As the day surrendered to evening it started to rain. Natacha and I walked from the restaurant back to the hotel. Loved it. Wet to the bone.

So many children this time of year, summer vacation adds another layer to Paris.

On the TGV to Paris, Looking out the window, It is raining.

  Before Sacha came home from California we had found him a job at a construction site in the center of Marseille. French Husband and I told him we wanted him to taste gulp hard labor. We knew the one…