Paris. Maria and I and her family spent 16 days there in late June, literally taken by its beauty and its charm.
I have such sweet memories of our time there:
Our cursing the five flight of stairs to our apartment every time we returned from somewhere;
All the sights, the art, the culture, the fashion, the cuisine; the Metro; the soccer madness created by the Euro-Games;
Eye-shopping in a store with prices way beyond what we could ever pay without suffering tremendous buyer’s remorse, when out of nowhere there came a little fuss and then to the left of us walked Celine Dion, taking a selfie with a woman who was way beside herself with joy, smiling at her admirers, quickly signing autographs, and leaving as gracefully as she had appeared … [Read more…]