So, as a sequel to last year's May Day long weekend in Paris, Bel and I piled onto a plane and flew back to Paris to catch up with Stéven and Emilie one year later, and to celebrate Stéven's 30th in Brittany.
Parisian Café life | Best Falafel in Paris | |
Pretty flowers in a Parisian park | Soccer and Pétanque in the Colosseum |
This time around we managed more than just the long weekend, which allowed us just to relax, take things easy, and enjoy Paris for what it is, rather than rushing around to see the sights.
Old guy getting his Pétanque on | Evil Mr Tumnus... |
Tennis Pavillion at the Petit Trianon (Versailles) | Part of the village in the Petit Trianon |
Before heading to Brittany for the start of Stéven's long weekend of birthday fun and frivolity, we took a day to head out to see Cháteau Versailles, where Marie Antionette lived, and where the Treaty of Versailles was signed at the end of the First World War (which arguably lead to the Second World War, according to Bel who is sitting on the couch reading HP 7 for the 5th time).
Cháteau Versailles from the back | Fountain at Versailles |
Part of the village in the Petit Trianon | Part of the village in the Petit Trianon |
After Paris, Versailles, and a really good Côte de Boeuf at Baignoire (the Bath), it was off to Brittany to Stéven's parents' house and the beginning of his weekend of birthday celebrations. Unfortunately we were only able to stay for the first night of festivities, and therefore missed seeing Stéven soil his newly purchased white Converse boots with the insides of his own stomach... But who knows, maybe he will do us the honours of repeating it next year, if we manage to make it to Paris again.
Brushy in a tent | Bel and Stéven in Brittany |
Tschüß,
Brushy.
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