

I was in Paris on July 8, 2008 and was unable to attend the memorial service for my Uncle Mike. His sudden passing from a tragic motorcycle accident has been a sad time for my family. I lit a candle and said a prayer for him at the St. Joseph's Chapel inside Notra Dame, Paris France. There was an amazing hymn being sung at that very moment. It was truly moving. Uncle Mike ~ May he rest in Peace. Later David and I went to one of my favorite places to eat in Paris, "Nos Ansetores de Galloes". A fun place with sing-a-long entertainment and rustic atmosphere, we ate great French open pit grilled meats and drank wine poured from a old Oak Wine B

ucket. We toasted my Uncle Mike's memory... Here is a picture of us savoring the final course a selection of French cheeses...they smell like the feet of Angels...
2 comments:
Lara you and David look like you both are having a great time. You guys look very good together.
Have a safe and fun trip. See you when you get home.
Hilary and I laughed out loud at your "feet of angels" comment; you are so funny! --Kim
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