Arriving in Paris
Long flight day to get here. 3:30am wake-up. First flight to Chicago. 5 hours there, then an 8 hour flight to Paris. Four hours into the Paris flight, Maxine was awakened by a tap on her leg. She thought it was me until she looked...and realized that Emmy had escaped the Sherpa bag (like a gym bag with mesh sides and more zippers). We're lucky Emmy just wanted a more comfortable way to fly and hadn't decided to wander the plane! Having left early Thursday morning, we finally got to the apartment we're renting just before noon Friday. The manager greeted us but suggested we take a walk for a few hours. Since this place is in a great location, we were across the Seine and at the Louve in under 15 minutes.