{"id":987,"date":"2008-10-22T22:10:42","date_gmt":"2008-10-22T22:10:42","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.deedeeparis.com\/wordpress\/1879-au-bout-du-chemin"},"modified":"2008-10-22T22:10:42","modified_gmt":"2008-10-22T22:10:42","slug":"au-bout-du-chemin","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.deedeeparis.com\/blog\/au-bout-du-chemin","title":{"rendered":"Au bout du chemin&#8230;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"\/blog\/images\/Paris plein les mirettes\/Auboutduchemin.jpg\" alt=\"\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Dimanche dernier. Un soleil aussi franc qu&rsquo;hallucinemment agr\u00e9able. Un brunch avec des amis chers que je vois trop peu. Une fin d&rsquo;apr\u00e8s-midi qui s&rsquo;\u00e9tire mollement. Et puis la promesse d&rsquo;un jardin, ce jardin que j&rsquo;affectionne tant.<\/p>\n<p>A Bagatelle, il y a des paons, des canards, et des trucs qu&rsquo;en bonne parisienne que je suis, je suis incapable d&rsquo;identifier&#8230;. ce qui ne m&#8217;emp\u00eache pas d&rsquo;appr\u00e9cier ce petit bout de nature. A Bagatelle, il y a une roseraie de dingue, une gloriette ultra kitsh pos\u00e9e au milieu d&rsquo;une vaste \u00e9tendue, des enfants qui rient, qui pleurent, qui me saoulent un peu, aussi. <\/p>\n<p>Et puis il y a des chemins qui se dessinent timidement, assez pour nous donner envie de les suivre et de partir \u00e0 l&rsquo;aventure&#8230; Et quelle aventure&nbsp;!<\/p>\n<p><div style=\"width:220px;height:55px;\"><object width=\"220\" height=\"55\"><param name=\"movie\" value=\"http:\/\/www.deezer.com\/embedded\/small-widget-v2.swf?idSong=1095788&#038;colorBackground=0x555552&#038;textColor1=0xFFFFFF&#038;colorVolume=0x39D1FD&#038;autoplay=0\"><\/param><embed src=\"http:\/\/www.deezer.com\/embedded\/small-widget-v2.swf?idSong=1095788&#038;colorBackground=0x525252&#038;textColor1=0xFFFFFF&#038;colorVolume=0x39D1FD&#038;autoplay=0\" type=\"application\/x-shockwave-flash\" width=\"220\" height=\"55\"><\/embed><\/object><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"\/blog\/images\/Paris plein les mirettes\/Auboutduchemin.jpg\" alt=\"\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Dimanche dernier. Un soleil aussi franc qu&rsquo;hallucinemment agr\u00e9able. Un brunch avec des amis chers que je vois trop peu. Une fin d&rsquo;apr\u00e8s-midi qui s&rsquo;\u00e9tire mollement. Et puis la promesse d&rsquo;un jardin, ce jardin que j&rsquo;affectionne tant.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_acf_changed":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[16],"tags":[1228,1225,1227,60,1205,436,1226],"class_list":["post-987","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-photos-de-paris","tag-automne-a-paris","tag-fontaines-wallace","tag-jardins-de-bagatelle","tag-paris","tag-photo-de-paris","tag-photos","tag-wallace"],"acf":[],"geo":null,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.deedeeparis.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/987","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.deedeeparis.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.deedeeparis.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.deedeeparis.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.deedeeparis.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=987"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.deedeeparis.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/987\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.deedeeparis.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=987"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.deedeeparis.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=987"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.deedeeparis.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=987"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}