"I love Paris in the springtime."
This line from a song keeps going through my head. It started when Kristine and I rode bikes in the early afternoon sunshine. (Velib: pick up and drop off rental bikes ALL over town. GENIUS.)
I totally had a moment. ( You know, a PERFECT moment in time that you can never forget.)
We rode up and around the canal.
Could this day be more beautiful?
For Kristine's birthday, we celebrated at Laduree (a patissier, chocolatier,confiseur tea room place) with the most amazing desserts.
These were as delicious as they look.
We had such a great time that we did an encore ride in the early evening...
Perfection.
I love Paris in the springtime......
7 comments:
Wow...perfection is right! It doesn't get any better than that, Beck! At some point WE are going to plan some fun getaway to re-live the good old days. Somewhere that interpretive dance is fitting and even called for, sounds great to me! Love and miss you!
Shel
i didn't know you knew how to fly a spaceship!
I swear your life is a dream. :)
sounds magical alright. it is hard to know what to say when the "moment" speaks for itself. I'm so glad you are there in the moment.
Sadey is here (avec la famille) and says, "LUCKY! Next time take me with you.. :)"
[still trying to figure out Darcie's spaceship ref. ..Darc?]
Hope the good times continue! Happy Easter Sis. (mom, hint--look at the bike, all those vegies must be getting to that head of yours.)
oh yeah.. :)
(Sadey made me ask)
Your life is like a film!
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