We're about to hop the train to Spain (where the rain falls mainly in the plains) and thought we'd do one last picture update before having to learn another foreign computer.
We began our day at Les Jardines du Luxembourg, the most beutiful park I've ever laid eyes on.
After the park, we did what any good christians would do on Sunday and went to church- two actually- Notre Dame and Basilica Sacre Couer (located at the highest point in Paris).
T and I leave Paris with the following questions......
Why would this guy wear this to the Louvre (or anywhere for that matter) and does it mean what we think it does?
Why did our shower have no door or curtain leading to the great flood antecedent to each shower?
What the hell kind of bird is this?
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wow. glad you're having fun. i miss you. i sent you an e-mail via monkeytruffle. if you get a chance, get back to me.
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