Dirk Jan dropped me off at the Namur railroad station midday Saturday and took of for Haarlem with his car loaded with sail bags and at least 50 kilos of books, etc. I arrived in Paris, via Brussels, in the late afternoon. It was in the seventies, warm. I found a hotel near the Gare de l’Est. Ce Ce’s flight was on time and we were back in Paris by late morning. She caught up on her sleep and jet lag. We went together to 7 p.m. mass at St. Laurent, just around the corner. Now we are off to play American tourist. Tomorrow we’ll train back to Namur.
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- Ce Ce at the St. Laurent church
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- St. Laurent
