Even Here I have to cook for you? (Part Deux)

With no real fanfare, I arrived in Paris…a day late. I had gotten in touch with my family and let them know about my travel troubles.  I usually take the train into Paris from the airport, but this time, I decided to get a cab and just get straight there.  Right, so a quick stop … Continue reading Even Here I have to cook for you? (Part Deux)