
What on earth were we thinking? I thought we had adopted slow tourism and recognized its rewards. Perhaps this “travel” day would have been easier if Paige hadn’t blown out her ankle. Maybe if we weren’t leaving after the biggest party of the year in Porto, we might have actually been able to catch an Uber (the wait to get inebriated youth home took priority). In retrospect, we probably didn’t need to cram a whirlwind 5 hours of Paris sightseeing into the day (Our tickets for Disneyland didn’t start until the next day). It was a long day that really drained us. But instead of complaining about transfers, train tickets and Uber headaches, I’ll just share some funny pictures from our time instead.









Where we stayed:
- Best Western: It had been awhile
By the numbers:
- Parenting I did on the flight to Paris: 0 minutes – I fell asleep before takeoff and woke up when the plane was emptying
- Time we spent buying RER train tickets: 40 minutes – in the end it was a fail and we walked away
- Amount we spent on admission to Notre Dame, Eiffel Tower, Arc de triomphe & the Louvre: 0 Euros – we went into none of them
- Amount we spent on those radishes: ??? Euros – Fortunately I’ve mentally blocked that purchase
- Days between Best Western Hotel stays: 236 – like I said, it had been a while
Ciao for now
Mike