Our ride from the airport was late, and then broke down on the freeway! Mais qu’est-ce que j’en ai a faire? Nous sommes en Paris!  Within a couple hours, Jake was chomping through his baguette from the corner boulangerie, and we were walking to the Eiffel.  Three nights, and a fast-paced movable feast later, we had “done” Notre Dame, the Louvre, Musee d’Orsay, Champs, Arc, Seine cruise, and more.  We almost felt cultured.  Well, at least we were well fed!