Been there. Done that.
Dear Daughter and I have made all the plane connections, overcome jet lag, walked in a few circles, manoeuvred through the French transit system, bought a few things, seen some of the sights, tried to explain how Canadian coffee is made and shopped for groceries at the street markets, smelled the flowers in the wonderful gardens and the ocean spray, and stood at the back of hundreds of tourists studying the Mona Lisa! I was not prepared for how life changing this whole experience was. There is a screen in the back of the seat that one faces and it had all kinds of updates on our journey. Nine hours from Calgary Airport (2 extra hours to get there) to Charles De Gaulle airport in Paris. Then a long taxi ride to our hotel. The taxi driver wasn't sure where we needed to go so DD used her handy dandy phone to show him. When we arrived he smiled and said, not Hotel Br I gthton but Hotel Br EE ton! It was the beginning of many new ways of sp...