day 15

sunday 23 may 2010 pisa to paris

back in paris, we whiled the afternoon away at a corner cafe along home street.

the frothiest cappucino ever, for him.

it's not san pelligrino, but it'll do, for me.

the prices almost sent us into cardiac arrest. absolutely exorbitant but that's the price to pay for the appearance of sophistication in paris!

delightful dinner with the Bs, our very gracious hosts. props to them for letting us use paris (and their delicious penthouse) as a base. F outdid herself with gratinated cauliflower with minced meat, which tasted much better than it looked and we enjoyed dinner in the sun on their terrace. ahhh, summer in paris. it's all about rose on the terrace and tanning over dinner.