We have made it safely to Paris, although several times during the 24 hours in the air I thought we would NEVER make it! I am embarrassed to say that one of the first things that I did on arrival was vomit – a lot. In the Aussie vernacular, I spewed my guts up. All that flying, then driving into Paris in the back seat of Ashleigh’s Host mother’s car. Luckily we had a plastic bag from the duty-free shopping we had done.
He wanted to stay somewhere typical of the country. He made a fantastic choice. We are staying in the very top window – where the walls are the roof so they angle in.
This is the view from our window
How cool is that? At night La Tour Eiffel is lit up with sparkly blue lights. I can see it while laying in bed. Parfait!
We have been up the tower.
My Pete and Ashy went right to the top. I did not – after the previously mentioned vomiting incident I decided that the second level was enough for me.
We have taken the metro. My Pete and Ashy decided the route after serious discussions.
We visited Notre Dame.
It is amazingly detailed – inside and out.
We visited the Louvre, but we haven’t been inside yet. We just walked around the exterior.
Ashleigh has done a lot of this..
She calls it camera whoring. She’s a charmer! It obviously doesn’t impress my Pete!
But it takes a great photo…
It is fantastic to be together.