Clark and I are atop a high-speed train hurtling toward Chartres, where he wants to see the cathedral. Now that his responsibilities are done, he get to choose the itinerary. He’s chosen to spend the whole day tomorrow in the Louvre.
Nantes wasn’t anything special. I toured a pretty boring castle. I don’t think Micah and Audrey would have wanted to live there. Maybe Riley….
Between free breakfasts and hosted dinners, our only food expense has been for Clark’s diet coke, to which cost we have to add an additional 50 cents, which is the cost to pee here in Europe.
Jill, you’re invited for birthday dinner on Sunday. I think I know how to fix escargots!
Sounds like you’re having fun! Just a reminder to Dad not to accept any rides on mopeds with Frenchmen…
Also, either or both of you are invited to pee at my house any time for free, so come home safe.