This is nothing more than a whole lot of gray, red, blue, white, and green.
Crackers: check. Camera: check. Map: check. Backpack with way too much stuff in it: check.
This giant mirror ball is a lot bigger than you'd think.
Deciding to venture into the outskirts of Paris and go for a walk, seeing crazy trees was just the beginning.
Check out the tiny ant sized people in front.
Two floors of fun! I wanted to go for a ride, but I was over the height limit.
Some confused locals who can't pay attention to signs.
Whatever Metro stop we started at, this is what it looked like. That's the beauty of photos.
According to Mireille, the ugliest apartments ever.
See that tiny gray dome thing in the middle-left of the photo?
I get to hike down the valley and up the hill, and you get to sit back and look at the photos.
A painter's dream.
I think the Gingerbread Man lives here.
A long way down.
A renovator's dream.
Dog doo alley. Enter at your own risk.
After a decent Thai food lunch, we figured we'd get some iced teas to go. It's too bad we forgot to ask them if they were going to serve it to us in plastic shopping bags with a straw to poke into the bag.
We finally decide to stop and get some real dessert. And make sure we consume every last drop.
Time to head home.