This week my wife and life partner and best friend Doreen is celebrating one of those birthdays (you know the ones…they tend to be evenly divisible by five or ten…or both…or a product of the two). I thought about how to mark the day, and I came to a very good decision: I would schlep her off to Paris for a romantic getaway. Thanks to my hero and mother Judy, who, without any hesitation, signed up to watch Max, Sam and Walter, we were able to make this happen.
So we jetted off to Paris a couple days ago, and we’re having a wonderful time. In just over 36 hours we’ve managed to cover about a dozen miles of the beautiful streets of this city. Here are some photographic highlights.
First of all, Doreen is the consummate travel partner, art historian, and human GPS.



Next, the sights of this city can take your breath away.



Finally, who knew you could use your wifi-enabled laptop in the very shadow of Notre Dame? Poor old Quasimodo must be rolling over in his grave.

PS: Don’t worry; I had nothing but my camera on this venture. My laptop is ensconsed in our hotel room.


