This post has nothing to do with eating or teaching or breathing.
Scratch that. This post (and its sequel) have everything to do with all three of those topics. I needed a break from teaching to catch my breath from the exhaustion of life. And where better to eat than in Paris?
Okay, pictures for now. Descriptions later. I will write again. I will write again...
|Eiffel Tower at night, in the rain.|
|Completely more beautiful than I had anticipated.|
|I don't drink coffee, so...chocolat chaud.|
|One can never have too many. This is my third in as many days.|
|And then there's the cheese. Yes, please.|
|A baguette and du fromage for our impromptu picnic.|
|Crepes, savory and sweet. Jambon-fromage ou Nutella-banane.|
Paris was fabulous all around. Totally worth it. Fifty hours and a lifetime of magic.