The long flight over, we made our way by train to our apartment near Notre Dame. The City of Lights becomes The City of Christmas Lights, which is truly beautiful. So many choices for dinner as we wandered The Latin Quarter and Markets but a crepe seemed just right. Being Sunday, we stayed for part of the Christmas music at Vespers in Notre Dame, then the start of a mass at a nearby eglise. I sang the first hymn in French then Bill proudly joined in the Latin Mass - something entrenched from his days as sn Altar Boy. Now for a hot chocolate and a long overdue sleep!





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