Jaz requested i speak french today. Have been trying but inevitably one of them gets annoyed after a while. Wandered around the marais area and picnicked at the Centre de Pompidou square. Girls enjoyed the buskers - bloke blowing massive bubbles, clown, indian ball, painters, homeless musicians esp cute was the v old couple playing violins. Gabs and I bought a light summer frock which was a very fast but fun experience. We tried going inside the pompidou but ditched the idea when advised we had to leave the backpack with sleeping lani in the cloak room! I thought Craig might have a fit at the grumpy french lady.
How good was the ice-cream !? Huge! That was worth all the walking. Jaz and Gabs have been champs on their feet every day, no complaints. Sleeping franks missed out.
Decided we would test out our neighborhood park square for a relaxed gourmet picnic dinner, courtesy of the Bon Marche, which is just like David jones food hall except bigger and better. All round success.
Franks also bought a frock (each allowed to buy 1 thing) and after numerous dresses and a lot of persuading towards a colorful one, she insisted on white, which no doubt will be brown after the first wear.