And so to Paris by way of Eurostar for a bit of a wander and some time to reflect. And eat. TOTALLY with the eating.

I was going to write a bunch of stuff but – actually – if I need to do that then I really haven’t done my job properly.

Three days in Paris, then.

Many miles walked. Lots of wine consumed. Somne amazing restaurants visitied and – well – some not so much with the amazing.

Highlights have to include the fantasy wedding cake that is the Palace Garnier and padding around Montmartre.