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Cowgirl in Paris

Meet Heather, our personal guide in Paris. She's really from Arkansas

So some time long ago, carrots came in all colors. The queen
thought orange looked great and issued a decree to ban other
colors. Such discrimination on color.

While waiting for Heather, I made some sketches. Like it?

The secret garden in the heart of Paris. Walang tao dahil
hirap hanapin nito.

Ang cute nila. Kinukuha ni Heather ang camera para picturan kami.
Sabi ni Veluz. No, I want a picture with you.

Sige na nga. Kodakan mo na kami.

Fave pic ni Veluz.

To the woods! To the woods!

I want the red one si vous plait

She wants the one with the white helmet.

Class outing

Versailles little garden

Crepe. say creep

The Vespa Bike Gang. So European.

Veluz's view of the countryside from Paris to Versailles.
Malayo din ha.

The town well.

The town.

The King's concubine had this built in the castle's backyard.

The backyard.

Versailles' big garden.



Labasan na.



ginaw

Paris




Montmatre towards the end of the first week

 

The Hermitage Hotel - our second home in Paris. Very close to the Sacre Couer




4 days later. Parisian.

 

Madame Canipel - Owner of the Hermitage

Having giant sandwiches on the roadside of Marches des Puces

"Deuce"
"Dis et deux?"
Many speak english, but not these guys. Settling the bill was an exercise in hand signals.
French people are friendly enough.

Flea Market sans fleas.

Intimidating storefront.

Hagrid in Socka's fur

The stink of leather

May nagsuntukan

Puro staircase

Fabric wall

Bourne.

Our first home in Paris.

Fresh off the train.
Kanto ng Rue at Folie