Stories from France . . .

Although our short trip to France ended over a week ago, I'm still posting pictures because I'm a tad behind. Who knew going from dry Spain, to humid Lyon,France could make ones nose so irritated? I've been a bit down for the count lately. Anyways, we had a great time with Jesse's siblings and in-laws, and look forward to the next time we're all together. (Probably not for another few years . . .)


How can I not love this face? Eating lunch at a great French restaurant with a "Menu del Dia." I have no idea what that's called in French.


View from the bus.


View of Lyon from the Roman Ruins.


Renae the explorer. Not to be confused with Dora! Dora is like a swear word in this house . . . seriously . . . like she actually teaches children Spanish.


Jesse's LOVELY foux-hawk, and Kari's attempt to be Spanish.


Woohoo for presents from the states!


Waiting for the bus on the outskirts of Lyon.


Street in Vieux Lyon.


Trey the Terrific Tour Guide. Sorry. I had to say it.


Aunt Kari saved Renae from the stroller . . .


. . .Just in time to let her play on the old wells!


Renae checks out how the plants have been doing all these years.


Whose mini-me is Renae?


Charming . . .


I ATE SUBWAY IN FRANCE!!!! YAY!!!!


Hello? Anyone home?


Jesse and Renae exit one of the old passage ways used WAY back in the day, and during WWII.
There is more to come. Check back tomorrow.