serendipity

the story goes: friend of mine suggested dinner @chez Gladines (in this one month here, I heard name of this restaurant 3 times!). we went, we ate, we overate.
so when you come, you have to wait at least 30' to get a table. So, time for perfect sangria... While waiting... First photo is how the bar looks in a rush hour (which is from 15-23.00 obviously).
On the second photo is a huge salad - mine. I don't even want to mention perfect canard they ate. No photos, go and try it.
And third one is... oh well, we would be on the photo, if we haven't gained 2kg at least this night.

Just when you hop off a nice platform after La Defanse, and go to the left, you will find Av. Pablo Picasso. And this parc.

Even Mad Hatter would be surprised.

On the RER station we decided how lovely it would be to take some wine and some cheese for a pick-nick in Versailles. Finding wine+cheese is the easiest task you can get in France. But, unfortunately we couldn't find any bread...

Sonja+Maisie: Oh well, we will find bread in Versailles...

Sam: Wait, this already happened. People going to Versailles without any bread.

Love how history is repeating.

At the end we were soaking wet, but fulfilled. As usual, when you go without bread to Versailles.