Dropping Vic off in LA, I have a week to head back up to Seattle. Time for the ultimate Westy trip: Ventura, Big Sur, Redwoods!
In which I publicly admit I have serious Clare issues while standing in the Epping Forest.
Well, winter seems miserable in Luxembourg! Thank goodness our company was so exquisite.
If one were to count border crossings and trips, Luxembourg would be the country I have visited more than another besides Canada. As Victor keeps saying, "It's like a fairy tale and every valley has its own castle!"
We had ten days in Paris. I am not going to lie, near the end, once I understood how the city worked, I started to get a bit frantic to cram as much as I could in. By that, I mean food, wine, & walks.
I think the districts we were in were too upscale to have much street art. What we did see, however, was often very sly.
So that's how we ended up in Paris. Everything else on this trip— Amsterdam, Luxembourg, England— were all add-ons to getting Victor in his happy place for his birthday.