The rasion d’être for our trip to France, of course, was Sara and Patrick’s wedding. After a lovely wedding, they had the most romantic reception: a cruise on the Oise River. Dinner was delicious, and dancing was…well, let’s just say that Neal now has a reputation, and some young French couples may have an odd idea about American-style dancing. It was a magical night that ended with a cab ride back to Paris. I nodded off during the drive, but awoke just in time to see the Eiffel Tower. Was it all a dream?
a dream within a dream… I love to think about that week-end, have yet to take the time and write a wedding post, but I will!
A cab ride back to Paris. Now that’s something to dream about! Sounds lovely Beverly!
Sounds like a dream come true.