On the Way Home*

We got on the train from the tiny ancient train station in Bayeux. After the bags…more appropriately packed, were stashed and we found our 1st class seats we relaxed for our two hour trip into Paris. Once we arrived at Gare St Lazare in Paris our world was no longer calm, quaint, and quiet. We got swept up into a wave of humanity as we tried to figure out where to potty, eat, and how to reach our next destination….

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