I've been attending a conference in San Diego this week (and enjoying some glorious sunshine when I can), and I happened upon a nutty limo from the Marriott. I thought it was pretty funny. <I especially like the surfboards on top...>
Oddly, when I took a three+ month tour of Europe about a decade ago (now brace yourselves, Francophiles, for what I'm about to divulge) -- Paris was the place I was least excited about visiting. I was afraid it wouldn't live up to its reputation. I thought I would be disappointed. (!)
Well <clearing throat>, I wasn't.
Paris is simply brimming with beauty and grace. I ate wonderfully, even on my meager budget, and I imagined myself staying. An American in Paris...