Last tango in Paris.

After packing up and reorganising suitcases we ventured out in the rain to Cafe Gustave for our last meal. Running down the street past the Eiffel Tower was surreal........Paris has been fantastic.

Cafe Gustave and our lovely waiter Arthur. He has been extremely patient with me trying to speak French and helping me.......he was fantastic.




Last meal of French Onion Soup and Pâté..........then dessert. The cream on the profiteroles, they say French women eat cream..........









Back to the hotel, marveling once more of the majestic Eiffel Tower and alarm set for 5 am for our train to Salzburg.