by Deirdre Timmons | Aug 3, 2012 | Uncategorized
And now we are in Amsterdam. After a raucous ride with a crazy pile-driver who insisted on plying me with wine and repeating his favorite phrase, “Mother FUCKER!” numerous times (Suzanne said, “See, this is what happens when I don’t sit next to...
by Deirdre Timmons | Aug 3, 2012 | Uncategorized
Time to leave Paris. Au revoir, mon amour.
by Deirdre Timmons | Aug 3, 2012 | Uncategorized
This is Centre Pompidou. Let me tell you why I love it. My German friend Julia Reschop took me here for the first time with Jack. We met Julia at Smith and she was our wedding photographer and very bossy and actually, very fun. This was 20 some years ago. She was a...
by Deirdre Timmons | Aug 3, 2012 | Uncategorized
I think this top photo is the winningest photo of the trip. That’s Rose at the front gate of Versailles. OK. I have to give a little tourist tip for Versailles. You know we’re here during the crush of tourist season. When we arrived at Versailles, the line...
by Deirdre Timmons | Aug 3, 2012 | Uncategorized
If I were a man, and I lived in the 18th century, and I were carved out of marble and stuck in a palace, I might look just … like … this.
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