Feeling a little bit tender today. It was Valerie’s birthday yesterday and we celebrated at the cafe au Soleil de la Butte in Montmarte. Crevettes, confit canard, rosé, champagne, mojitos – not in that order, but all in copious quantities.

Finished with a café & croissant in Pigalle at 5am this morning….

I’m off to have a quick nap before the Aussies arrive and we have to start all over again. I’ve started to liken our move to Paris to being permanently on vacation! It’s lots of fun, but it’s got to end sometime, hasn’t it?

Have a good weekend.