It was the highlight of the morning. Definately a true Paris tradition. Ken and I did what we always do in Paris, that is, go walking. We walked and we walked, taking in the sights and sounds. After almost two hours of walking, we stopped at a little old cafe and drank a cup of strong coffee and ate a fresh croissant. Both were delicious, and both a reminder that we really were in Paris. It was a perfect start for our visit.
Today at dinner with Fred and Phyllis we ate mussels. The weather is not hot nor cold and the food has been wonderful. After a good night's sleep we will be ready to tour the city tomorrow. In the morning we will take a bus tour and in the afternoon we will take a walking tour of Marais. We are ready for some explorations. But tonight, we sleep.
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