Out and About

T and I did our fair share of bar/cafe hopping as you might imagine. Most notably was the night we roamed around looking for 10 Bar, a cave like establishment where the sangria flows freely that we stumbled into on our first night in Paris in 2007. As it happened, T realized after we walked inside that he and Rob had been there before, so a repeat visit was calling us all. We were able to find it again and spent a few hours there with Rob and Bonnie, playing Fela Kuti and some of our other juke box favorites. There we also met Foivos, a cool guy from the island of Syros, Greece, one of mine and T's favorite honeymoon spots. We loved it so much, in fact, that our cat Delfini is named for one of Syros' gorgeous beaches where we spent one of the most wonderful days of my life (aside from the uber painful anemone sting)! Anyway, we somehow ended up having a whole lot of fun at Foivos' apartment until the wee small hours of the morning, where Bonnie did one of the finest robot dances (along to some Greek rap) that I have ever seen. This is saying a lot being that Jay hood has long held this title. Somehow we all managed to make it for the very early morning canal tour.
Below are pictures of that night, others like it, and images captured randomly on one of our many many strolls through Paris.