What’s in a name? The Rue des Pommerets, tucked away in the heart of Sèvres, might seem like just another charming Parisian street. But don’t let its unassuming facade fool you. The Rue des Pommerets holds a secret, a whisper from a time when Sèvres was a hub for artists and artisans. You see, “pommiers” translates to “apple trees” in French, and legend has it that this street was once lined with these fruit-bearing beauties. Imagine strolling down the Rue des Pommerets on a crisp autumn day, the air fragrant with the sweet scent of ripe apples. The ground beneath your feet, now cobblestone, would have been littered with fallen fruit, a colorful carpet welcoming those who walked this path. While the apple trees are long gone, replaced by the stately homes and buildings you see today, the name Rue des Pommerets serves as a delicious reminder of Sèvres’s rich past.
Église Notre-Dame de l’Air
Beneath what appears to be a simple stone and wood structure lies a history interwoven with faith aviation and community.