On our way back to Paris, or really the Orly Airport, we stopped in Orleans. Joan of Arc helped take Orleans back from the British and there is a big celebration every year. We did not see too much of Orleans. We stretched our legs, visited a couple of bookstores, and ate dinner before getting back on the road.
We stayed in the Mercure Hotel at Orly. There were terrifying bunk beds. I was thrilled (which is usually not the case) when Sylvia, who was on the bottom bunk, crawled into bed with us. I couldn't sleep because I kept thinking of the bed collapsing and crushing her. I think the bunk beds transform into a couch.

This is a very bad photo of the many, many rabbits that were enjoying the small stretch of grass between our room and the parking lot. Lil insisted I take a photo.
Cheap plane tickets to Spain meant much waiting. Look at this experienced traveler!
Next stop, Spain! Can't wait to see Mémé, Pépé, Robert, Michelle, and our new niece!





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