After ringing in the New Year in Texas...
the first few days of 2012
were spent in a jet lagged stupor
strolling the streets of Paris.
Paris at night...
is intoxicating.
Finally,
and as they say,
the third time is a charm...
no strike...
no rain...
a night time sky as dark as the hot chocolate
we were still licking off our lips
from Angelina's...
(more on that later)
and we were up close and personal
with the Eiffel Tower.
To say I took a few pictures
is a huge understatement...
so...
more eye candy tomorrow...
this jet-lagged puppy is pooped.
Have a Wednesday filled with wonderment!
Finally,
and as they say,
the third time is a charm...
no strike...
no rain...
a night time sky as dark as the hot chocolate
we were still licking off our lips
from Angelina's...
(more on that later)
and we were up close and personal
with the Eiffel Tower.
To say I took a few pictures
is a huge understatement...
so...
more eye candy tomorrow...
this jet-lagged puppy is pooped.
Have a Wednesday filled with wonderment!
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