Like I said. End up in Paris.

Well, a little earlier than expected but we have indeed ended up in Paris, home of the wine swilling, gendarme roller blade wearing (please see picture and pee your pants laughing-those are indeed Gendarmes not only on a Segway but yes, on roller blades), baguette munching Parisians. Ahh, Paris. Well thanks to those bloody Frenchies and their silly strike (it was a train strike this time, big surprise, eh? Silly Frenchies can't stand the thought of retiring at 62 instead of 60, o mon dieu! Soixante ans? Non!) we ended up in Paris NOT Nice, which coincidentally, we here is very nice (har, har) We spent a lovely night, well, swilling wine and now we head to Nice (which is nice) in a very small auto. We have packed our baguette, un peu de frommage and we shall see where we end up from here...8 hours to Nice...