This morning it rained. Yesterday, I forgot to mention, it did not. SCORE! The rain stopped before we left the hotel for the day so we're currently golden. Today is Bastille Day. It's gonna rock! We began our morning again at the Toucan Cafe where our two waiters recognized us and said hello. Did I mention one of them welcomed me to Paris yesterday. I'm telling you, the French, nice people! So then it was off to the train station to book our tickets to A...

"Desole je suis Americane!" - I will explain this later. Then we walked up the street to Cafe Toucan. The waiter there began speaking in french and immediately you could see my face drain of all color and panic sets in. I just looked at Jocelyn and I may have possibly muttered something along the lines of "help" He quickly figured out I was definetly not of the french speaking variety... and he had absolutely NO PROBLEM WITH IT! I serious...