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I finally had my visitor from home this weekend when Michael came to see me during his fall break.  It was exciting to show him around my stomping grounds on Wednesday as we ventured around Brussels.  He came with me to work for a bit (what a trooper) so I could send out a few e-mails, and then we scoped out the view of Brussels in Louise.  We stopped in Place Jourdan so that he could try out the famous frites.  He was mighty impressed.  After a lovely dinner with Mary Catherine and David on Wednesday night, we took the boys to see the stupendous Mannekin Pis statue.  I honestly feel like the statue gets smaller and smaller every time I see it.  It is so tiny for being such a huge icon!  I insisted that Michael try the “gaufres” of Brussels while we scoped out the site…he gave another thumbs up of approval to the tasty Belgian treat. 

Next, we moved on to the famous Delirium bar where there are more beers than you could ever imagine.  I even decided to be adventurous and break from my fruity beer to try a new one – it was a “Speculaas” beer with warm spices like the famous Belgian Speculoos cookie.  It even came with a little Speculoos…delicious!  Michael enjoyed the crazy Belgian beer, but he was not so used to the high alcohol content.  It definitely takes some getting used to!

On Thursday, Michael, Mary Catherine, David and I headed to Paris by train.  It was so much nicer than the hustle and bustle and mayhem that is the Ryanair experience.  We simply boarded, sat, and arrived in a little over an hour.  On our first night, Michael and I took to wandering the Parisian streets.  After a quick dinner at 7:30 during which everyone was cocktailing and not yet eating, we stopped into Starbucks for a sweet homey treat.  The doubledecker Starbucks at St. Lazare provided a beautiful view of the busy Paris streets, overlooking a bustling intersection just a few blocks away from the Opera.  We then braced the Metro (which, I might add, is brimming with untapped talent like the mandolin-playing woman and the accordion aficionado) to explore the area near Arc du Triomphe and the Eiffel Tower.  It was so strange to see such iconic landmarks from famous books and movies emerge on the streets right before our eyes!

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On Friday, we hit some of the legendary sites: the Louvre and the Notre Dame.  Both were astoundingly beautiful!  After about 3 hours at the Louvre, I feel like we had still barely touched it.  The Napoleon apartments were lavish and beautiful, the statues were classic and elegant, and of course, the Mona Lisa was…well, the Mona Lisa.  It was almost overwhelming that there were so many famous works of art under one roof.  Of course, I thought of the Da Vinci Code the entire time we walked around, as well.  The Notre Dame was simply breathtaking with its high ceilings and majestic pieces of stained glass.  I felt reminiscent of my Catholic School days as I wandered through the isles of the legendary establishment.  

At night, we ventured to Montmartre, a famous Parisian district that sits on a hill overlooking the city.  We randomly chose to sit down for dinner at “Chez Eugene,” and were pleasantly surprised to see that they had a live duet band entertaining for the evening.  I was in heaven: amazing company, delicious red wine, fresh fish, warm bread, waiters in berets, and a band that played everything from the Beatles to Jack Johnson.  The singer even invited Mary Catherine and I to join him in performing “Sweet Home Alabama,” but our familiarity with the lyrics was limited to the chorus, so we were rather unimpressive.  We had a fun time in the spotlight, though!  After dinner, we went to check out the view.  It was absolutely gorgeous to see the Eiffel Tower highlight by twinkling blue lights against the dark night skyline.  Unfortunately, rowdy teenagers and creepy old men selling Heineken to the youngins crowded the steps of the beautiful Basilica.  It was kind of amusing, but the romantic mood was a bit lacking.

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On Saturday, our last full day, we went to the Pantheon to see the legendary crypt where French heroes including Voltaire and Victor Hugo are buried.  Once again, it was incredible to see another astounding architectural treasure in Paris. Afterwards, Michael and I spent the afternoon wandering along the riverside, checking out souvenirs stands, and simply enjoying each other’s company.  Tired from walking, we spent the evening watching BBC and…Taken.  So perfect to see the familiar places in this touching action film set in the very streets of Paris (if you have seen the movie, you will sense the sarcasm)!

Sunday should have been an uneventful morning of departure, but it turned into chaos when the boys missed their plane to the States.  Hurrah!  They made an unexpected trip to Brussels for one last night before a 6:20am flight.  Oh the joys of international travel…