A day here with my daughter. I have been an okay blogger, right? Reliable even when, in Marrakech, I never could log on from my room. And still, I found a way to post.
In Paris, I stay at a little hotel next to the Luxembourg Gardens. The Internet connection is infallible and has been thus for years.
And yet, it’s my last day with my daughter. So I’m going to ask for a day’s blogging pause. Even though it’s Paris.
Here’s a summary: we ate, we walked a lot, we shopped and we ended the day with eating very well.
It was a fine Saturday.
Three photos to tide you over. Ones that shout "Paris!"