You get 1-2 guesses where I've moved to in Paris.
It was quite an ordeal admittedly. And it's the FOURTH move in a year! Back and forth rolling on the Metro.
Bear loved his pink chair in the 19th.
So we had to roll it over the pont/bridge to keep him happy. Though we did not sit down on it in the Metro like we would have if still in New York. JAMAIS.
Bear is very fond of the view. In fact he's thrilled to bits and stands transfixed at the window all the time. I want to say "turn the damn thing off already" except I'm there standing right beside him. We keep checking to make sure it hasn't gone away since the last time we looked.
Waltzing around our neighb..excuse me quartier is a trip and a half
Looking up is pretty thrilling.
Fortunately many chocolate/ice cream shops are closed when we pass by...
We can't wait to get back to painting Paris facades again. These are entrancing...
This boulangerie is a dangerous place. We will only pass by on wednesdays and thursdays when they're closed.
Carla Coulson shot us here at Cafe Regis at the end of the Island last year. Did she somehow know something we didn't?
The other night coming home crossing pont Sully our socks were knocked clean off by this light show from a passing bateau Mouche. So have you guessed yet where Carol and Bear are?