We had quite an adventure when we realized that our ATM and credit cards had been turned off and we couldn't pay for anything. Ben wasn't too bothered, but I had visions of us sitting on sidewalks asking for change. We finally got a phone card and called our bank and got it all straightened out. Phwew.
So, we caught a plane Paris and are in a super super super cute, fancy, busy neighborhood, St. Germain. Compared to Parisians, Americans really are not stylish or classy at all. There, I said it, and it is true. Except for Ben and me and our blog-reading inner circle, of course.
We are crazy tired, so we just had a crepe and are taking it easy. That means a nap, Dad.
Enjoy some photos from earlier in the week in Barcelona.
This is Sagrada Familia,
We took the elevator allllll the way up and it sure made me nervous...again. Also, there is a picture of Ben with some new buddies.
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