Well, it was quite a day.  Blade and Ralph went off for a half day tour with a cruise and lunch at the Eiffel Tower, and I got a message that Blade had procured two ground passes to Roland Garros, so we headed off to meet them after lunch and go to see some tennis.  Blade had also gotten word that he had two tickets to tennis for Tuesday, and he and David were going to take those, Ralph and I went into the tennis center and look around.  It was very nice, but also very crowded, so we only stayed for a bit, had a beer, bought some shirts (a tee for David and a polo for me) and then met up with Blade and David and headed home.  Blade and Ralph took a walk and David watched some tennis and I took a nap.

I thought it would be nice to see another part of Paris, so we headed to the area where we would go out when we stayed in the 10th arrondissement – on Ave Trudaine.  We ate dinner at Auberge du Clou and it was very nice.  When we left, we needed to find a place to print the tickets that were emailed to Blade.  The adventure actually began with the cab ride up to the restaurant with a surly driver who made it clear that he was not happy about driving us for some reason.  Not sure if it was the wheelchair, or because there were four of us, but he wasn’t happy, and neither was Blade.  He had a few words for the driver when he paid the fare.  After dinner, the adventure continued when we asked for an internet cafe where we could get something printed.  We were sent down Rue des Martyrs, but didn’t see anything.  Asked a woman, who tried to help, but sent us where she thought there was something, but there wasn’t.  I thought we should head for Gare St Lazare, because there are always internet cafes near train stations, right?  Stopped at a hotel to see if they could confirm that there was something at the station, and he said it was our best bet and confirmed we were heading in the right direction.

We got to the station, and asked around there, but they were pretty much closed for the night.  It was late, and we were all tired at this point, so finally found a cab.  As a last ditch, we asked the cab driver if he knew of a place, and yes, he did.  Across from the opera, and he would take us there an wait while we printed the tickets.  This cab and its driver made up for the earlier “incident”.  He was great, and the tickets were printed and we were on our way home.

Blade was a still a bit on edge about the earlier cab drive, and while the last cab was great, he did get his head slammed with the automatic sliding door of the van.  I am sure the driver didn’t mean it.  Once home, Blade took a Xanax (or two) and is now drifting off to sleep.  Well, to be honest, he was drifting off to sleep a half an hour ago on the sofa, but now he is safe and happy in bed.
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We have been doing a lot of walking since the boys arrived – last night we had dinner at the far end of the Louvre at a restaurant that Luba recommended called Le Fumoir, which was very nice (see pictures), and we sat in the library in the back.  Had a nice view of two very handsome men on what looked like their first date, but who knows, it is Paris after all.  Maybe they have been together for 20 years!  You can see them over Blade’s shoulder in the picture. Afterwards we walked back along the Seine, through the Tuileries and got to the Place de la Concorde just in time to see the Eiffel Tower do its light show.  All in all, a couple of terrific days.  Tomorrow, we go to Versailles in the morning and then, back to tennis at Roland Garros – Blade, as I said, got tickets for David and himself and he also somehow wrangled passes for me and Ralph again.  We will sleep very well tomorrow night!