Oh, Paris.

So mom does have this bizarre interest in France, which is good, considering the amount of paperwork that we have to deal with. 

She spent the weekend in Paris with a friend from Budapest. The weekend included, but was not limited to:

-A blissful train ride with a real life book. 

-Laughing a LOT

-A new, very stylish jean jacket (although that's up for debate) 

-Dinner on the Seine which subsequently led to drinks with the waiter, and for once it wasn't Mom being the scandalous one. 

-The French élections.

-Lots of smog. 

-New French shoes. 

Mom thinks this is pretty successful for three days.

 

Not a bad view. 

 

The French gentleman who somehow ended up at our Airbnb...don't judge. 

 

Jeans jackets are still in!!!