Notes From Paris

I just came across this draft of a blog entry that I started while we were in Paris, but never finished.  Am posting it now because I fear that the blog has become too “doggy” for some.

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A Paris Quiz

I see from your comments that many of you love Paris, so I thought we’d have ourselves a little quiz.  I don’t think you necessarily need to have ever been to Paris to answer these questions, in this, the age of Wikipedia, but it probably will give you an advantage.

Okay ready?  Let’s begin!

1)When did the French start illuminating the Eiffel Tower each night with this brilliant light display?

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a) The day the US House of Reps took the word “french” off its menus on items describing fried potatoes

Happy Thanksgiving

street1Happy Thanksgiving to you all, dear blog readers.  Today we walked all up and down the streets of Montmartre and through the Latin Quarter.  We had a lovely guide who is American but has lived in Paris for much of her life and is very knowledgeable about French history and by the end of the day I was clutching my throat with both hands and making sure that my head was still securely attached to my neck.  Those French sure knew how to throw a revolution.  Our American revolution was still quite recent when the French gave greedy old King Louis and Marie Antoinette the heave-ho, and it’s clear they meant to upstage us with all their casting about of freshly liberated heads of state (and I mean just the heads)and martyring of nuns and whatnot.

Versailles

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Today we visited the Chateau De Versailles.   I have never visited Versailles, so was very enthusiastic about our little excursion.  We had a wonderfully amiable driver and guide named Didier who picked us up at our hotel.  When we arrived, Didier parked the car and hustled about getting us all admitted and the next thing I knew we were walking up some beautiful marble steps and then we entered a vast hall covered with murals.

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Some of you know my camera travails of recent months. Well, at the airport on Sunday, as I reached into my giant carry-on satchel for passports, etc. my new-ish camera leapt from the bottom of the bag in an apparent last bid for freedom before we boarded, and it landed on the hard floor, spinning crazily beneath the feet of our annoyed fellow travelers.  The flash was destroyed.  So now, all the indoor and nighttime photos you see will either, a)suck or, b) have been taken by my daughter Dev.

Yesterday, we walked and shopped.  It was raining but just a little and very mild.

Bonjour!

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Yes, we have arrived safely in Paris.  But, on our way here, we stopped in New York to attend the annual benefit for the Michael J. Fox Foundation for Parkinson’s Research. I’m too exhausted right now to go into detail about two of the most inspirational, intelligent, funny and truly beautiful people I know – Tracy Pollan and Michael Fox, but one day I will devote a blog to the work that these two have done toward finding a cure for Parkinson’s Disease.  If you’ve read either of Michael’s books, you know he’s a true optimist and he believes that a cure will be found but also believes you must work hard for what you want, so, to date, his foundation has raised 170 million dollars toward that goal.  Last night he raised a little bit more with the help of some friends.