We had two main thrusts in today's adventures. Get food and drink for the pantry and frig, feed
ourselves, and feed the iPhone a new sim card. We have good news, we succeeded in all three. Here is the scoop on shopping in Paris. Number one, if you want cereal your only going to find two dozen kinds and 1/3 of those are special K. Secondly if you want peanut butter there was a jar of something that looked like PB but the label just mentioned vegetable protein. Then there was one jar of "Genuine American" peanut butter from an unknown brand since 1865.
Being predominately a chicken eater, we found both Good chicken and Ass chicken to choose from.
No surprise to you, we opted vegetarian falafels. I am surprised they weren't named Foot Flafels, or Butt Cheek gyros. One of the aspects of Paris (AKA not Sequim) we love is the diversity. We found a little park in the Jewish section of the city and on the right was a Jewish couple, the left 4 Arab men, and directly across a young blonde euro type with heart sunglasses, sun bathing while reading a book on French Food naming techniques. Did I mention the 4 camo'd military soldiers outside one building with automatic weapons. I think they were watching the gal with the heart shaped sunglasses.
I've included a photo of Gayle ready to devour two amazing falafels from Chez Hanna self proclaimed "Best Falafel in the World".
After we ate ran across the most amazing Roach Coach eating establishment we have ever seen. Why be outside in the the City of Light and Love when
you can be indoors, sheltered from all the crazed lovers. Note the young boy with that dazed look in his eyes. Wait till you reach puberty buster!
Once again, the city of diversity and surprises awaiting each step. Tomorrow we check out Jenny and Basti's Airbnb, and have a relaxing picnic in one of Paris' many parks. Think Central Park in New York only replicate it in 5 separate areas each with it's own theme. And who knows what kind of Butt Chicken we might run into tomorrow.

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