Le Parc Monceau (1923)

Postcards from Paris


In 1923 my great uncle Leonard visited Paris. He was an artist living in London at the time and was very smitten by the city from the postcards he sent home. He described Paris as being really beautiful and the people so charming and natural and their personality seeming to be reflected in the city itself. I discovered this set of postcards during this period of lockdown. I am lucky enough to be f…  (read more)

24 Apr 2020

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Le Parc Monceau (1923)

In 1923 my great uncle Leonard visited Paris. He was an artist living in London at the time and was very smitten by the city from the postcards he sent home. He described Paris as being really beautiful and the people so charming and natural and their personality seeming to be reflected in the city itself. I discovered this set of postcards during this period of lockdown. I am lucky enough to be furloughed at home at present which has given me the time to look through old family photos and postcards.

24 Apr 2020

1 favorite

101 visits

Le Parc Monceau (1923)

In 1923 my great uncle Leonard visited Paris. He was an artist living in London at the time and was very smitten by the city from the postcards he sent home. He described Paris as being really beautiful and the people so charming and natural and their personality seeming to be reflected in the city itself. I discovered this set of postcards during this period of lockdown. I am lucky enough to be furloughed at home at present which has given me the time to look through old family photos and postcards.

24 Apr 2020

109 visits

Parc des Buttes Chaumont (1923)

In 1923 my great uncle Leonard visited Paris. He was an artist living in London at the time and was very smitten by the city from the postcards he sent home. He described Paris as being really beautiful and the people so charming and natural and their personality seeming to be reflected in the city itself. I discovered this set of postcards during this period of lockdown. I am lucky enough to be furloughed at home at present which has given me the time to look through old family photos and postcards.