Paris calling...

Jeff finally got to cash in on his Christmas present as we boarded a crack-of-dawn flight to Paris. Our first leg was from SFO to Washington Dulles. The air over Virginia was a bit bumpy for our taste, and our layover was too short to unwind. But some leftover Christmas magic was in the air, and our upgrade to business class came through as we approached the gate. Amazing how a little Champagne before takeoff takes the edge off. (The rest of the edge left with the bottomless wine.)

We landed at CDG in the early AM to begin a relaxing week. Stay tuned.