We met this morning at Miss Manon for breakfast chocolate. Meals – even breakfasts – have been a lot of fun with the gang. Dayton and Gaye reported that they enjoyed their day together yesterday, where they explored their extended Left Bank neighborhood.

From there, we descended (both meanings of the word apply) to Boulevard de Clichy with all of it’s, ummm, burlesque shops. After looking at the various windows (toys of Santa in various un-Santa like poses are currently popular) we paused for coffee at a Starbucks across from the Moulin Rouge.

Greg had made a reservation at Allard, which is a Paris institution. It was a good meal. It is remarkable how easy it is in Paris to spend 2 ½ hours eating. The event was bittersweet because afterward, sadly, we had to say our goodbyes to Dayton and Gaye who leave back for home tomorrow morning.
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