We took off on the TGV to Paris and spent 4 days enjoying the City of Lights! Eric and I have a love / hate relationship with France - though I must say if you throw money at a problem, it really can make it go away. A great apartment in a great neighborhood, not looking at prices at sidewalk cafes, and lots of gelato to keep the children's whining to a minimum...
We had no real agenda except to see the Mona Lisa - I love how Karl got a picture that makes it look like he was in the museum by himself...
We had dream weather so ended up walking a lot and then eating a lot. We had a great time, and now know why everyone loves this city! I am ready to go back, be it a girl's weekend or with the family again. We still have lots more at the Louvre to see!!
In a complicated maneuver I would only recommend to advanced travel arrangers, Eric and the boys flew from Paris to Venice, where I flew five hours later from Basel and met them there. We spent the weekend enjoying getting lost, hanging on the beach at the Lido, and, no surprise, eating!
The kids got addicted to "fireflies": these little helicopter-like contraptions that you slingshot into the air, that with a LED light attached makes it a fun sight at night. They reached into their own piggy banks to buy 3 each and we talked of the business idea of our kids selling them on the street corner when they get back to California. Lemonade stands are so yesterday...
I will say, though, that we were surprised how "beat up" Venice was looking. Maybe the glamour from our backpacking days had worn off, but it really seems that Venice is full of absent landlords that are sucking their investments dry. Sad, really, that it won't be long until all the charm is really gone...
So the week was crazy - whose life are we living? This can't be the Somervilles...
On the flight home, Eric and I admitted to each other that we were traveled out. It is actually nice that we have stayed put in Basel and surrounding Switzerland since then, but watch out Rome, we are coming in June...