Bear has arrived in Paris safe and sound if a tad sleepless.
He takes the scenic route into Paris on Roisseybus.
Bear spots his first French woman, walking her small dog, wearing a red coat + possibly carrying a vrais o faux Hermes Birkin bag...Ah Paris.
Place de la Opera is looking pretty gorgeous this morning!
Bear, feeling his oats. He remembers his not-so-hot breakfast(extremement crummy) on Delta decides to have petit dejeuner at famed Cafe de la Paix. What the Hey!
Bear looks inside. Who can resist?
Lovely French script on the menu too...
It's day 1 and Bear is feeling flush with fresh euros...
This is some grand place!
Tres grande indeed.
Possibly a little too grand for Bear. He immediately dribbles his thick, unctious hot chocolate (certainly a contender to Angelina's).
Fortunately other savvy breakfasters don't lift an eyebrow at Bear's faux pas.
Nevermind.
It's time to catch the Eurostar/Gare du Nord for London.
See you tomorrow PBers with London tales!
