My God! I think we've got it!

Now, just 3 days before we leave Paris, I think we've got it down pat. Sleep late, lounge around, check Facebook, send Duane for pane Chocolat, croissants, and cinnamon rolls (the 3 Cs of good nutrition), make strong Italian coffee, lounge some more, check emails, eat said pastries, drink coffee, shower, shave, shine and lounge around some more, put on socks. Soon it will be noonish and time for Dejeuner as the petit Dejeuner has worn off.  If we get out before 12:00 noon we feel good about ourselves. Some will say 30 days in Paris is too long, some will say it is too short, we think it is exactly right. Learning the art of Slow Travel is something new to Duane and he just might like it. Next week, returning to hotel living and Duane having his own car will tell the tale. Duane thinks he'll probably revert to "Frantic Vacationing" dashing out of bed at 6:30 for petit Dejeuner at 7:15 and on the road by 8:00, if not earlier. There's a lot to see in Provence that Duane hasn't seen before and he's got keys to a snappy new Peugeot. Hang on tight!