First thing Monday I scrambled to find a coffee shop to meet my Australian bother’s exacting standards and struck gold at Café Tranquille where I was welcomed with bouncing puppies and nice staff, plus good coffee. We powered through a last speedy catch-up before hustling around to Gare du Nord in time for his train and I spent the rest of the day lamen…
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