After the Louvre, on the 9th day everyone was on their own for supper. Some went to the Hard Rock right next door, some skipped supper. The "Green Bays", Pete and Rika and Sherri and I went across the street to the arcade that was filled with little bistros. We randomly picked one and had the entire upper floor to ourselves. We had a mix of meals from goat cheese salad to veal with plenty of vino to wash it done. It was a hearty and authentic meal. Here we are gathering after supper.Paris
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