Sorry I have been away for so long. I am not even sure anyone is still reading. I have been working on two charity fundraisers, which have taken up a lot of my time. They are over now so, hopefully, I can get back to blogging regularly again. I had a wonderful time in Paris. The picture is of the courtyard in my apartment building. You can see pictures of the inside of the apartment here. I will never stay in a hotel again. An apartment is the best way to experience Paris. I loved shopping for food in the markets. The apartment was right off the Place Maubert. There was a market twice every week with the most delicious fruits and vegetables, jams, mustards, chocolates, and other lovely things like provencal fabrics and scarves. There were also lots of other shops: three bakeries, a cheese shop, a wine shop, a meat market .
I didn’t get to do everything I wanted to do. When you travel with other people you have to make some compromises. I did, however, do many things I have never done before. I did not take a taxi anywhere. We purchased Navigo passes when we landed and relied on public transportation alone. I have never taken the train to or from the airport. Our metro station was on the CDG line so we didn’t have to change trains, that made things much easier. Also, I used only one carry on bag and a purse so I wasn’t burdened with huge pieces of luggage. You move faster that way. We had a washer/dryer in the apartment which meant we could take fewer clothes.
I dined in restaurants I never would have entered and ate food I never would have tried had I been alone. My best friend loves to eat at good restaurants so she knew all the best places to try. We ate really late, sometimes not ordering dinner until 10:00 p.m. Twice we were still eating when the restaurant closed. I usually eat dinner at 6:00 p.m. so this was a very different experience.
We hopped on a bus a couple of times and just rode it to the end of the line. We then rode the metro home. I saw neighborhoods I wouldn’t have ventured into because there aren’t really any tourist attractions. I loved looking out the window at the beautiful buildings and just watching everyone on their way home from work. I walked up the stairs in Montmartre, got on a train without really knowing where it was going and got lost several times.
I didn’t want to come home and I have to admit that I have been slightly depressed since returning. I wish I could live there but at this time it just isn’t possible. For the time being I will have to settle for periodic vacations.
I am getting tired so I am going to stop writing for now. I will hopefully have more posts and pictures up in the next two days.




































