Wassenberg to Paris

After an early morning start around 11:00a, Liz and I woke to a full
force BBQ in the Bearmann's back yard. Apparently some time last night
between the hours of 2am and 4am, we had all decided that a BBQ was a
great way to bring in the first lunch of the new year. Regardless of
how American it might have been, it was great and we got to sample
Argentinian sausage (go gauchos) which has been aptly named "the
pharmacy sausage" of Wassenberg. Yes it's that good, and most
definitely just as bad for you.

The train ride to Paris was uneventful except for the group of French
speaking travelers in front of us who kept posing their passed out
friend (new years hangover) with assorted items and taking pictures.

Will write again when we get settled into Paris. I'd love to write
more but Liz is forbidding me to make fun of people and/or rant in the
blog, so I guess I'm done for now. Hopefully we'll make it to the
Eiffel tower and get some good night shots before we turn in.