A spring day in Paris

I took the Eurostar from London to Paris and stayed overnight. The next morning was beautiful -- fresh and sunny. Perfect for walking around. I was starting to get a cold when I left England and it was not helped by my walking about 15 kilometres over the course of the day. Waiting in St.... Continue Reading →

Sick of travel

via Daily Prompt: Symptom The first time I traveled overseas was to Paris on one of the most convoluted paths possible between North America and Europe. After many years I now have the foresight to book as direct as possible and keep transfers short, but not too short. But I couldn't gain that knowledge until... Continue Reading →

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