I realized once I was in the air, and much to late to do anything about it, that I never posted about the fact that I traveled to, and have just returned, from a two week trip to France. I didn't think there were too many people around these parts anyways, but nevertheless, there you have it.
I've been back to France, and it was overall a good trip, but if you've like to see just a few pictures from this trip, you can check those out on my brand spankin' new Instagram
here.
The thing about this trip is that it was kind of a trip where everything was just going wrong. And when you travel, that's guaranteed to happen, but it was like a landslide. Lol! It started off when we got a call from the airlines at 6:30 am the morning we were supposed to leave, that our connecting flight had been cancelled. All was well in the end, but then it was rain, and missing trains, and a taxi strike on our last day in Paris, that kind of put it all over the edge. Le sigh.
Safe to say, I was very relieved to be back in Phoenix. But not so pleased to get back to work tomorrow. I could spare another few days in France for that.