Comfort Hotel Paris Est Saint Maur
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Today we woke up to an excited Zoe because the Paris ToothFairy had been! She brought her 2 Euro! It was also Father's Day, George and Zoe had brought cards for Jason from home and a promise of a French pastry at some point during the day. We achieved this at the little patisserie down the road from the apartment at afternoon tea. We left after breakfast and caught the metro to The Louvre. We found the metro very easy to use. The queue to get into The Louvre was enormous, ...
... my gear and I let the rest
of the payload go into a suitable container. I tried to scrape the floor poo
back into the shower to hide the damage; I hear some one coming in. I retreat
to my shower quickly with the **** marks leading to the cubicle like writing on
the wall. A loooooooong shower follows and sleep comes at a price of knowing I
shall forever have that on my conscience. Thankfully I had someone to share the
... Sacre Coeur in Montmartre. Montmartre is a hill in the north of Paris, and is 130 metres high and gives its name to the surrounding district. It is primarily known for the white-domed Basilica of the Sacré Coeur on its summit and for its many artists who worked around the community such as Salvador Dalí, Claude Monet, Pablo Picasso and Vincent van Gogh. Today we went inside the basilica and wandered through the many ...
... but that was ok. I had a langoustine dish with pea purée and foam, salmon and a take on cog au vin. There was also sweet breads, other fish, another salmon dish, and not sure what else. A big surprise was that Gabby Donnhoff came. We are great friends with the Donnhoffs and it was wonderful to see her. Forgot to take photos!! I think there were about 30 wines also set up to try. Not a late night as we have another early start ...
... me go any further than the foyer. I was happy to be let in to wait, as long as I was off the street. I was beginning to feel very tired.
About 20 minutes later, the street door opened and a lady walked in. She introduced herself as Diane, the owner of the apartment, and she apologised for not being there when I arrived, but said that the driver was supposed to contact her when he had picked me up. She hadn't heard from him at all and had presumed the flight was ...