A Meal in Paris

Tonight was Saturday, the end of school vacations in the Paris region (as we learned in the course of the evening), so that restaurants were overrun. We'd reserved a table at a place near the Bastille, but they claimed not to have our name, so we went on, and with the kindness of other restauranteurs we ended at le Relais de la Bûcherie just opposite Notre Dame on the left bank, and had a marvellous meal.

I'm on the left, and my wife Marylee is on the right, with our visiting niece and her husband. They leave tomorrow for London, after a week in Paris. (The owner of the restaurant is at the counter at the back.)