Dancing with the Royals

I know you all are still asleep, but in case of the apocalypse I wanted you to know we were dancing with the Royals at Chateau de Fontainebleau. This is our last great Chateau trip of the season as our time in this particular region of France is coming to a close. As is always the case, if you want to know more you have to do your own research.
Duane can always tell when it is time to move on, or think about moving on as Paula starts sending out obscure signals that she is getting bored. Signals like, "I'm bored, can we move on now?" After 45 years, Duane is getting good at picking up on these little hints and we will move on, eventually. But not until we do one more chateau! And tomorrow, of course, there is another museum, (Rodin) followed by one more extravagant meal at a French Restaurant and a walk along the Seine at night and the Eiffel Tower at midnight and a stroll down the Champs-Élysées. . . .
But now, we gotta go catch the train to Avon. It is calling!