Well, Paris in the springtime is indeed pretty darn lovely...
...and tasty.
We stayed in a perfect Parisian apartment that put us in walking distance from the Louvre.
My kids do museums well. They really do. But the Louvre is a small city. A small city with random renovations not indicated on the museum maps that prevent patrons from completing a loop on any single floor. It wouldn't have been a problem had the museum in full working form not resembled Hogwarts in terms of inconvenient stairways. We did manage to hit the highlights including a few geek opportunities for me.
"The Seated Scribe". Seriously. Made me giggle with delight. This little guy (much smaller than I imagined) was even better than Ms. Mona for me. He's kind of a big art history deal.
Notre Dame was a treat for all of us.
Yes, play young ones. I'll just sit and admire the perfect example of classic flying buttresses. I tried explaining the importance of these. No luck. Didn't care.
We were hoping to meet the Phantom...
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