I too was huddled under a canopy waiting out the rain on my way to St. Michele to meet a dear friend from almost 20 years ago. How time flies yet stands still as you see each other. Paris is a place where time stands still, memories never die, gets better with each visit. While I would love to sell everything and move here, real life prevents me (or is it fear)? I look forward to following your blog.
Must have been a really big rain cloud because the eastern US has been getting doused too! Anyway, these pictures make rain look like fun!