Again, we go to the “Pharmacie” to get some type of medication for Edward.
We head out to a small art museum today. One the way we see the hotel we stayed in last time we were in Paris, The Claude Bernard:
Then Edward would like to eat something but doesn’t know what he wants. I remembered a place we read about Breakfast in America (B.I.A.). We decided some comfort food would be good for him. I had a cheeseburger and fried and Edward had 2 hotdogs and fries.
Comfort food. It was like being a home. The waitresses all spoke English and most had lived in U.S.A.
We did not make it to the art museum. Edward was not feeling up to much more. Back to the apartment for rest and re-cooperation.
Below is the hallway at our apartment. The door on the right is the 2 person elevator the stairway and our neighbors door center and left (may not be able to see the one on the left) .Very cozy but we have not seen anyone but the Manager since we have been here. They must have different hours than we do.
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