We headed out for Paris on Air France from SFO right after school (just a bit early).
Fun in the airport waiting for our flight. 
After about 11 hours, we arrived at Charles de Gaul and got our first fistful of Euros before heading off to find some trouble to get into. 
Since my mama messed up her leg, we’re using a push chair for the trip and we had quite a time in the Paris train system when a station where we needed to transfer was unexpectedly closed, but at long last we made it. And, of course it was still morning, so…
We checked into our flat and decided to go exploring! Look what we found! 
The gorgeous view from the Trocadéro, very near our flat. 
We took Claire to the carousel, where she rode twice, thanks to Brother donating his ticket to her. She spun and spun and spun.
Which made Grandma laugh and laugh.
Hooray, Paris!
