Awoke early to the sound of heavy rain and the alarm of a body clock misaligned. I want to get up and have coffee and baguettes, the clock shows 4a.m. Back into dreams and fits of sleep. It's 6.45 when we kick of the day and 8 a.m. by the time we hit the street. Breakfast at La Gentilhommiere in la place Saint-Andres-des-Arts. Omelette, coffee, bread, orange juice... I am sure this is why we were put on this earth. The overnight rain brings a cool crispness to the streets as Paris stretches lazily and yawns widely, Paris, the most “lived in” city in the world lumbers into the day. You might think that I am a tad over the top, I can assure you Paris inspires. (Pete)
Pete's been taking photos and there's one for you Di of me pointing. If you want that postcard you'll have to email, text or blog me with your postal address. We're just finishing our second espresso and then we're off to a trade show for the day. (Dee)
Just taking a chance to say hello to Oliver and Kate. Missing you heaps and wish you could share this adventure. Already planning the next one and this time you ARE coming. All our love.
p.s. hi to Les and Shirley and the girls, and yes to Spike.
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