The Best Trip Ever

I woke up early this morning dreaming that my cat Carlos was purring in my ear, so it's obviously time to go home!

After one last walk down to the village this morning for cafe au lait and a cookie for the dog, we'll turn in the car in Avignon this afternoon and take the TGV to CDG. Tomorrow we fly Air France to San Francisco, BART across the Bay and Amtrak home.

This really did turn out to be our best trip ever. The only thing I would change if I had it do do over would be to stay somewhere less touristy in the Dordogne, where I didn't have to see 35,000 cans of foie gras every time I walked down the street.

And maybe I wouldn't have eaten so much... nah, I enjoyed every bite!