I’ve barely been online all day. What a change.
Today we went to Chartres.
I have great memories of this place, which intimately tied with my personal history.
Great controversy surrounds the cleaning of the interior.
I’ve already told you about the stupidity of altars like this.
Here’s a little feminist nun catnip.
What to say?
Back in Paris, I saw this “Nehru” jacket.
… a clerical option?
What drink is this?
Some wine… pretty okay as it turned out!
The veal chop was only about 1 1/4 inches thick.
After supper a stroll up to the bridge to catch a glimpse of the Tower sparkling at the top of the hour and then back to the hotel for a night cap and sleeeeeeep…..
… after calling my Mother for Mother’s Day.