

Orleans, France
We are enjoying our train ride from Paris to Orleans. Little did we know that I had left my credit card in a cafe in Gare Austerlitz back in Paris. Bye bye card! Fortunately, I realized it quickly when I bought food in Orleans. Dear Robin did not say a single cross word about it (got to love that guy.). Jane figured out how to call the bank because I could figure it out. And, after 20 years of our paying annual fees, the bank graciously agreed to mail a new ...