Last weekend Uncle John came down again to enjoy a nice Paris weekend. Poor Carol was busy studying and couldnt make it. We went to Pere Lachaise cemetry, the catacombs, l'orangerie musee, and for a few nice walks.
Me with Oscar Wilde.
Hanging at home.
We had a lovely little picnic by the seine.
Monets water lillies
It was a good weekend. Lots of cocktails.
Then I had one day to prepare before the parents arrived.
They got in at 8am on tuesday after something like 30 hours of travel. Screw that...
They were obviously pretty tired that day, but lasted most of the day. we walked around the area a bit.
Dad did almost fall asleep in his beer at a restaurant. Haha.
By the next day mumma had started to get quite sick. She still is. Hopefully getting better now! Poor thing has lost her voice, and is all fluey and cant even taste chocolate!
I walked with dad to invalides, to see napoleons tomb. A nice long walk.
Willy the boat with the big prick as dad calls it.
Ducklings!
My local for Moroccan lunch. Mums took up half the table.
Yummy tagine!
A walk to luxembourg gardens to get rid of the food.
River cruise on the seine.
The beginning of the bald spots tour of europe.
We did other stuff, but I'm lazy and didnt take photos. We're in Nice right now, where its been raining and pouring and thunderstorming for hours. But its still a lovely little town.
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