Two little Boston Terrier girls bring their Momo & Mr.Momo to Paris for a long stay. These are the tales of their very fine adventures.


L&P visit L'Arc de Triomphe

But not before taking the very crowded Sunday Metro and walking miles underground. And who placed the sortie directions down there? I cannot tell you how many miles we have walked only to come above ground I think in New York City sometimes. On the Champs Elysees, we hiked to see the L'Arc. L&P were not having much fun dodging the tourists who were here in abundance window shopping at some fabulous "French" stores like Disney, Virgin Megastore, and Tie Rack. Momo said bad words about that. L&P were annoyed with everyone who wanted to take a photo with the "French Bulldogs". Like they were rock stars. Some even followed us all the way on our walk. As you can see L'Arc was not nearly as interesting to L&P as were the young women who were following us joining L&P on the bench. In fact they took more pictures of them than we did, and were very disappointed when Tim finally made them understand that they were Boston Terriers and not Frenchies. The stalkers left. Between the Wizard of Oz weather and the strange strange crowds, we hiked back to our Metro stop and went home. But not before taking another underground tour of Paris seemingly to end up on the reverse side of the tracks (not at all). L&P rate L'Arc as a 3 out of 10. The pastry we bought got a 9 out of 10.

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