Wet to our knees...
March 2001, six of us to Paris. Fred and me and his brother and sister with partner. We didn't get so good with the weather, I must say.
But well on to the Louvre and despite the rain we walked because we didn't want to miss anything on the way. With rainfall and thunderstorms we arrive at the Louvre.
STAKING……..
That's a lot of bales you run for miles through the rain!! Back we still took the subway. We had to be at the restaurant “Victoria Station” at 18.00. Could not first go to our hotel because we were dropped off by bus in the center. At the restaurant we were sitting in some sort of train coupe.