Alyson and I got hungry about halfway through because everyone else had thought to bring a delicious picnic that just anyone could stare at while you at. So we went to an un-American-influenced Asian place with the best little Croque Vietnamiesse things that were a combination of pork and shrimp, wrapped in something like a pork dumpling would be... anyway, amazing. Ten times better.
The concert we just got back from, which ended in a run from the cathedral into a thunderstorm -- without an umbrella! -- was in the Basilique de Saint-Remi. I hope I captured the lighting; my camera was dying something fierce and it really was beautiful.
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