On our way!
I spent about 3 months stressing out about how it would be to travel and fly alone with the girls. Thankfully it was needless worry. The girls were amazing, we found our way perfectly, and my flying phobia was almost a complete no-show thanks to a good friend's Ativan. (I LOVE Ativan!)
After two planes and a short train ride, we came up out of the RER and were right on the river with Notre Dame behind us. Paris. Oh my beloved city! It had been 10 years since I'd been there and more than 20 since I lived there. Time is such a strange bird, isn't it? It can't possibly be flying in a straight line.
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