Welcome to White Cane Connections.

My name is Sue Boman. Yes, that’s me in the picture posted here. I have called this blog White Cane Connections because I am one of the many people who use a white cane. I began this blog because I wanted to write about a project I undertook in 2012. The plan was to complete a series of walks using my white cane. Between March and September, I walked in 82 different locations across Canada. So, the blog begins by telling of my experiences and the many people I met along the way.

While this particular journey has now been completed, I find that I still have much to write about. I am continuing to make new white cane connections, and so for the time being I will continue to add regular posts to this blog. I am hoping that you will be a partner in the journey.

Sue


Tuesday, 13 May 2014

May 13 - Pictures from Paris

Sightseeing is such an interesting concept for someone who has a vision challenge. After all, both “sight” and “seeing” imply that the person who is doing the sightseeing is actually able to see. So, whenever Lyle and I are engaged in tourist type activities it is nice when I come across instances where other senses are involved. That is the point of these next two pictures from Paris.

The first picture shows me in the Rodin Museum. At the museum, I was given a pair of white gloves so that I could touch four of the sculptures. In the photo, I am standing with my white-gloved hand resting beside the sculptured head of Victor Hugo. Although I am unable to see detail, it was great to be able to feel the finer points of this piece of art.

Sue with Victor
In the second picture I have my hands on a mound of padlocks attached to one of the bridges over the Seine River. Some years ago, a young couple cemented their love for each other by locking it onto the railing of one of the bridges over the Seine. Since then many other couples have also shown the unity of their feelings by attaching a padlock. Nowadays this symbolic gesture has turned into much of a tourist trade and attraction. Hawkers near the bridge sell small padlocks to curious tourists and the number of locks has further increased to encompass several bridges. On our last day in Paris we took a tour boat cruise down the river and as we passed under the bridges, the little golden padlocks glinted in the sunshine.
 
Sue on the padlock bridge
I always appreciate these tactile “sightseeing” opportunities. 


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