Petit singe.

Woke up this morning back in England. All I want to do is wish people¬†bonjour¬†but it just doesn’t have the same impact as it did in Paris. It doesn’t help that I’m home alone. I really wanted to be able to regale my family with the tales of my travels but nobody is about to … More Petit singe.

Sanctuary!

Yesterday was quite the adventure. There were still a couple of key visiting Paris hot spots that we needed to check out and from what I can tell we hit them all. We set out early for Notre Dame in the hope that the place wouldn’t be full of tourists (yes we appreciate the irony … More Sanctuary!

Francois.

I have titled this post ‘Francois’ for the pure and brilliant reason that it is what Kate thought I was saying to the hotel staff as we returned the other evening. It has since become one of our many jokes. I was of course saying bonsoir for those of you wondering. Yesterday we spent a … More Francois.

Il pleut.

I am sat at breakfast, the most important meal of the day. Today we are going to the happiest place on Earth but I’ll write about that tomorrow. Yesterday we made it to the top of the Eiffel Tower, this involved an hour long walk in the rain where we just laughed at the mad … More Il pleut.

Sunday on my mind.

I should really be packing. I’m going to Paris tomorrow morning. Instead I’m on my bed watching Arrested Development and eating lunch. Packing is one of those horrible and thankless tasks. I like to leave it to the last possible moment. The closer I am to leaving the surer I am that the stuff I … More Sunday on my mind.