

(Suzie had the duck salad, my mom and the boys had the steak with bernaise sauce, I had the veal chop. Suzie and my mom split a bottle of wine. Woo-eee. Mine was good, but the steak was about the best I'd ever tasted. Really.)
After lunch, the boys and I climbed to the top of the Arc de Triomphe, 256 steps (so it says). After that, we were tired and took the Metro home.
Before coming, Suzie said that Paris was so great because everywhere you looked it was beautiful. I poo-pooed that, but after being here, I see what she means. So no more words, just pictures.
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