
After a full week in Paris, Kongo made it safely home. After a long, long night’s sleep his little monkey head is clearing and he is no longer saying “bonjour” to everyone he meets but he already misses Paris. He misses eating dinner at midnight, sleeping until 10, grabbing a flaky pastry and white coffee at a little cafe across the street, bottle(s) of wine with dinner, eating a la carte, and riding the Metro. While the weather could have been better (it rained every day) and the temperature warmer (but that gave the monkey an excuse to wear a scarf) Paris was absolutely wonderful and several misconceptions were busted during his short visit there. Let me tell you about it. Continue reading “Paris Reflections”
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