Sunday's picture and a song - breakfast in Paris

Pain au chocolate, croissant, and Kugelhopf - breakfast in Paris

Our Air France flight arrived at Charles de Gaulle at 5:55 this morning.  Stepping out of the plane into the cool morning air, 57 F (14 C), was a bit of surprise after the hot weather in Boston and Annapolis.  It feels good to be home.


  1. Nothing, nothing like returning home.

  2. It's true - there's nothing like returning home. After writing that it felt good to be home this morning, I spent quite a bit of time today wondering if we're really there yet. Before we left Boston, Stephane said that he felt as if we should be returning to Switzerland and not Paris. I guess that we're still settling into our new lives here. We'll get there soon...


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