A bit jet-lagged still, but we're back home. Last night the evening was so fine we set a table on the upper deck, and ate a typical American-style salad - wedges of iceberg lettuce, crumbled crisp bacon, chopped red tomatoes, and blue cheese dressing.
This morning I'm up, drinking coffee, eating my cereal, and getting ready to go back to work. Was Paris all a dream?
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No, it was definitely real.
But, returning to work definitely has a way of bringing us back to our usual "real".
I hope you have a good day.
I think it was a dream, you went on one incredible sleep walk.
a very nice dream!
Even if it was Paris, I still say the best part of a vacation is coming home. Especially to what's going on in this photograph.
Welcome home from your adventures; loved reading about the sights and seeing your photos.
Dinner on the deck sounds wonderful; the "pink tinged" drinks look great too.
Yeah, if I had your view, I don't know if I'd ever leave.
Who am I kidding- for Paris I'd give up a view of just about anything for a little while...
;)
Welcome back! Your salad sounds yummy!
I think your deck is dreamy!
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