Evan did some planning and figured out how to make our phones work in France.  Now we can be out and about without worrying about losing one another.

We took an evening stroll around the city and made our way to the belly of the Eiffel Tower.  It’s massive and beautiful.

Our first grocery store run led us to the wine isle where it’s hard to find a bottle of wine for more than $7 US.

After 18ish hours of door to door traveling, we made it to our rented apartment in Paris.  I can’t believe I can make it to Paris in less time than it took me to travel to Juneau.

Dillon’s 3rd birthday cake.  Thankfully Kristine scheduled the party a week early so I could attend and make the cake.