It rained… No, it poured, this afternoon in Paris… There was a lovely thunderstorm and we sat and watched, and listened, to the show from the balcony of our flat. When the rain had passed, we ventured, by bus, up to Montmartre for a spell. We even bought some art! And after a lovely dinner at Chez Ginette, we took a cab to the Tour Eiffel for the lights. Lastly… we exercised the thighs of a poor pedi-cab fella… What a day! And Harold even got a special treat! Tres magnifique!