Paris

It was a quick 48 hours in Paris, and although exhausting, very worth it. Chad came in for work, and we all stayed with Katie and Derek in the Bastille neighborhood.  I will fully blame Chad for the debauchery that was Friday night.  We are far too old for the clubs, and we all realized that Saturday morning.

 Family portrait

 Parisian clubbin'

 Meeting the locals

 Annie doing tough - cool pose

 Derek even tougher and cooler

 We were "iced"...if you don't know what that means, ask someone what "being Smirnoff iced" is...

 Versailles market

 Opulence!

 Amazing gardens

 A little rowing to work off the wine, cheese and other fresh food from the market

 We're not sure on the timeline, but we think this was either right before or right after I was attacked by bees...

 This was definitely after...

 How do I say "I look like a duck" in French?

 We're still in the gardens after it closed because of my giant lip...that was my plan all along.

 time for happy hour (notice I'm hiding my beak...more than a few children were horrified/amused on the Metro)

 City of Lights