One Month and Then One Month
One month away. And then, one month in one of the world's most beautiful places - Paris, France. A promise I made to myself and family when it looked like my life was growing short during my dance with cancer in 2021. I said that if I could survive that ordeal, we'd spend a month in Paris. I'm glad to pay up and can hardly contain my excitement over our pending departure. The game plan is to journey there with friends, assorted relatives, and family, dividing the time up into four 1-week increments. Our friend Connie is joining us for the first week, then our son Jeff with wife Leigh and nephew Ray Creamer and friend Brenda. Daughter Jenny and husband Dave, with granddaughters Ava and Gigi from the UK come in week 3, and we close out the month with son Aaron, wife Melissa and granddaughter Chloe. It'll be a whirlwind for sure. Right now we're consumed with ingesting as much information as possible to try to narrow down what we'll see and when....