Paris is so close; it almost feels ridiculously close. And yet, the city and its inhabitants are a million miles from where Londoners come from. It’s as if those Frenchies just want to make sure that we know that they’re different…
With a rental apartment in Le Marais and three Yablon smalls between us, we bedded down for some adventures in the most persistent of rains.
Instead of listing where we traipsed and what we ate, I thought I’d just share my trip in pics. Of course, it was as pretty as a postcard, even from under an umbrella.
