We took some time to visit St Chapelle - an absolutely beautiful jewel box of a church dating back to the mid 13th century, located on Ile de Cité. It is absolutely beautiful, and has one of the most extensive 13th-century stained glass collection of windows anywhere in the world. There was no line to get in (a miracle) and Mom loved it - even though she kept calling it St. Chantelle! After we finished at the church - just a small walk to another one of our favorite Patisser

Muz visited Montmartre over 50 years ago, and still remembers it as one of her favorite places in Paris. She calls it "Artists Hill" and that was one place she definitely wanted to go back to... She had absolutely no memory of Sacré-cœur, but something must have stuck in her mind about Montmartre and wanted to get back to 'Artists Hill'!! So, today, we took her to Montmartre to wander around, get her sketch done (which she refused to do because of the bruise on her face), an

Well, mom's in New York!! After a long day of flying, she finally made it from St. George to Woodstock! I love every time she visits because she's always up for anything, and I get a kick out of watching the way she does things... I say the squirrels are destroying the house? She gets a BB gun to "take care of it" (she's a horrible shot these days, so no squirrels were harmed in her attempts)... She tries to help with the leaves? Her scarf gets caught in the leaf blower and