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We went to Versaille with our friend G and his family. It was a mad-house getting into the parking lot, but eventually we found parking in the neighborhood and G showed us the miracle of parallel parking in Europe — “amazing!” We hiked up the cobblestone hill to the Chateau just as the sun was setting. There was a crescent moon rising over the forest, and the fountains and statues and pathways were all lighted for the festival. Classical music was broadcast throughout the estate as both water gushed in streams into the night and flames burst upwards along the center of the gardens to the timing of the music.

G’s son led the way and challenged us to explore much of the park. I tried to take photographs along the route, but realized yet again, that stowing a tripod in the walker would have been a good thing; oh well, next time. We saw many novel, night-time views of likely-historic and beautiful statuary and fountains.

As we sat and relaxed along the path to watch the fireworks, I was treated to a game of gathering up pebbles with G’s kids. Their laughter was as lovely as the blasts that echoed above us in the sky.

Rene drove home as Miles and I dozed in the back of the car. Sleep felt deliciously earned. It was truly a pleasure to enjoy some relaxing time on the weekend with our fine, new friends.