Lost in Paris

Well we got to our Hotel around 5:30pm and decided we would take a walk before calling it a night.  Funnily enough we couldn’t find anything open at first. Apparently Monday’s can be a day off for restaurants, just like home. 

After walking around the block we found a pizza place open. So much for authentic French cuisine.  Although, it was brilliant.  I ordered a truffle pizza. Delicious and the red wine that matched was delightful.  So that was our first night, done and dusted. Time to get some rest for tomorrow we are to walk further than any French person recommends. We keep telling them we’re tough Aussies and we’ll be fine.