I haven't been here to Sancerre for years. We used to have lunch here a lot because the American library is just around the corner.
They still had my favorite: Crottin on toast and salad. I had a glass of Sancerre to round it out.
Then I went to see my favorite door in Paris. I have been looking at this door and taking its picture for 34 years and never noticed that it is a phallus. Marie has just obtained a library card here and borrowed a book of 300 curious things to see and the door was in it, pointing out this feature.
Then I walked to the Quai Branley Museum. These pictures are for Brooks. He wondered how the plants on the outside of the building were doing. Some were looking overgrown, some a little sparse.
M&B came home from golf and we had pork belly for dinner.
The baggage delivery service called and asked if they could bring the suitcase between 9 and midnight. But of course!
And I waited,
And I waited,
And I waited.
Midnight came and went, I really didn't sleep all night.
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