Whew! Am I ever pooped. John's out trying to find an iron (hotels seem to want to charge your for pressing instead of providing you with an iron which, as I sit here typing this parenthised comment, I don't really blame them. Except that hotels are for guests and guests should have certain amenities available. Whatever, I told you I'm tired and evidently I'm not making much sense)! He's also trying to find a face cloth. Apparently, they don't use them in France. Don't really want to think about that really. I've heard Europeans don't always shave so I can understand razors being an issue but face cloths?? All the french I've seen have faces so who knows. Speaking of faces, we walked (everywhere! but I'll get to that) along Rue St. Honore (this American-ized blog
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