Since the Ferris wheel is a favorite of ours,
and presently in Paris we had a rendevous.
Sacha came with his grilfriend C.,
Chelsea, Alice, Yann and I rode bikes there.
It was a perfect Sunday afternoon.
A must when you come to Paris: Rent bicycles and ride!
We rode together,
in the Ferris wheel box or car or whatever you call it.
It held six.
We hardly sat still.
Goofing off, changing places to see different angles,
though we had a 360 degree view of Paris.
Yann and Sacha tried to scare us by swinging the car...
Or being "farts in a frying pan" as my mother would say. Whatever that means.
The photo above is a view of the place de la Concorde looking up the Champs Elysees.
Hugging the avalanche kid.
We had some hugging time.
I still wanted to bop him.
But after he told me his adventurous tale I didn't have the heart too.
Looking out the Ferris Wheel towards the Louvre.
French Husband looking towards his hometown four hours away by car.
Sacha looking towards Willows eleven hours away by plane.
Alice looking towards Australia...
Chelsea was looking home. She was a trooper coming out, riding a bike, going up the ferris wheel, being as sicky as she was... Chelsea has an awful sore throat. Which come to think of it we are probably going to get since we were in the little car-box-thing together!!
Kissing on the ferris wheel and loving it.
Oh my the view of the Eiffel tower was just so amazingly beautiful.
I didn't have my good camera, but I was surprised how well the photos turned out with my cell phone.
Kissing French Husband, being with Chelsea and Sacha, Alice and C., on the ferris wheel... pretty darn fun!