Le BF and I had a lesiurely afternoon together today while Maman and Brother took FoH.

We had good intentions of hitting up Le Louvre. Except then reality set in once we entered through Le Carousel Du Louvre — even that line was going to be a solid two hours.

Instead we opted for a stroll around The Palais Royale, the gardens and The Tuileries. We sipped cappuccinos on a bench and tried to make out better than the French.

It was pretty perfect.

Tonight : Les Champs-Elsyees.

Life really is but a dream, People. A beautiful one, at that.