And so it begins with the suitcase.......
So the plan was to take the train from SD to LAX, and catch the evening flight to Paris. This is not a problem except when it goes off the rails from the start. Yup Smokey missed her train. This is when reality hits you like a ton of bricks "I live in Southern California, where traffic has a mind of its own". So she recruits a dear friend to fight the traffic northward and drive her the LAX. I think the skies opened up for Smokey that afternoon, because she got there with 2 hrs to spare! I have been stuck in that traffic morass they call the orange crush and it is butal, how she evaded it is a mystery.
She arrives in Paris then I get these
To quote Smokey
"What's with all the friend potatoes, burgers and pasta joints here? Its like the midwest F'd Paris and gave the French hamburgeritis! "
More pics and musings from outside Paris:
No comments:
Post a Comment