today was cosmeeting. wtf? where is everyone? we drove out with claude marchal from parfums MDCI. It wasn’t an easy ride to the show, a twisty turny ride 40 min outside paris. needless to say, i was pale as a ghost and barely made it thru the afternoon.
Off to Paris finally. After a cocktial induced six hour nap we were awakened with a hot croissant and this extraordinary view of some other lucky travellers off to some exotic (or perhaps mundane) destination.
paris, hour one
fresh off the plane, 10am, about to fall apart, we find our first bistro. Adam, using his french, asks for menus. the waiter brings us two decaf espressos. I guess menu and espresso in french can be confusing.