For my last lunch in Paris, I wanted more duck.
The most perfect meal to me- magret de cannard and some fried potatoes.
Julian left this morning, so we moved to a new hotel
off the Champs Elysees where Lydia will spend one more
week with her opera tour group.
The view from my cafe table.
The Hotel Chateau Frontenac.
Wait, stop little truck and take me with you!
This is how the sky looks at 10:05 pm in Paris.
Au revoir Paris!