So when we were in London, we complained that a few keys on the keyboard were different. But now, in France, the board is entirely different. We met this morning at 4:55 to catch our train to Paris. We left London at 6:34 and arrived in Paris at 10:20, an hour ahead of London. Still havent checked into our hotel, but we will do so after we take a bus tour. Not even going to lie... very apprehensive right now. As our train is speeding along at over 100 miles an hour, Nick says "we are going at least 45, dont you think" Last night, Rachel looks in the mirror and says "Great, by the end of this trip I will have 3 inch roots, dirty feet, hairy legs and be wearing a purple bandana on my head while telling everyone I am discovering myself" Au revoir, mes amis!