Paris in March. Not the idyllic image often thought of by the romantic traveler. Nevertheless, the cold March weather brought an unusual dazzling snow that blanketed the City of Lights. I was actually not a part of this trip. Wayne traveled to Paris with Joanna and Philip, his sister and brother, over his spring break. Tickets were seized at a bargain $330 and the trip was planned with the help and input of Joanna and Philip.
The troupe planned a weeks' vacation. They wanted to do the trip extremely cheap - and succeeded. They found a campground in the Bois de Bologne park and rented a small trailer (read: ugly shack) that worked well for sleeping and a little cooking.
Joanna and Philip seemed to love the trip. Joanna learned many French phrases, while Philip got by using "Voudrais....[pointing]...that" (I want... That!) They did most of the normal sightseeing, including going to Versailles and attending an opera.
Sadly I was not in attendance on this trip (Jobs are so overrated...). But the trip was very successful and I enjoyed looking at pictures of my husband, without me, in the worlds most romantic city.
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