I figured my suitcase would be on the next plane from Paris and I’d have it by evening. Wrong.
But, hey, we didn’t let that keep us from having fun. Far-Away Best Friend and I went for a nice long walk (the only time I left the house without a camera). This gave us a chance to catch up (we’re pretty bad at calling and e-mailing, so we just catch up whenever we see each other)
Then there was cake (that pretty strawberry cake in the first dessert set). Yum.
Monday, I called the airline and was told that my suitcase hadn’t quite been located (or maybe they hadn’t had enough time to enter its location in the computer), but not to despair and, of course, the airline would reimburse up to 100 Euros for any necessary items I bought in the meantime.
This made me a bit nervous, but really, the most valuable part of my luggage was the suitcase, an oddly-shaped one that is always easy to spot and is just the right size for my typical trips.
So, we let the airline keep looking for my luggage while we took a little bike ride to get to FABF’s gym. The first few pictures in this set are from the ride. I hadn’t been on a bike in years and years, but adjusted quickly and even got pretty good at shifting gears on this bike. It was really hot on the way there, but quite pleasant on the way back. We stopped at a nursery. No, swampy, I did NOT plant anything there. Nor did I buy any plants. But FABF did, and neatly fit them into the basket clipped to the back of her bike. At the end of the ride, we stopped to buy strawberries and asparagus, just as it was starting to rain. Fortunately, we were about 1 minute by bike from home…
I called the airline again and was told my suitcase had turned up and that they’d put it on the next plane to Stuttgart. Later in the day, they called to say it was there, but they couldn’t send it to the house because it was too late (it was 6 pm or so). Could we come to the airport? Ummmm…no. We had vacationy things to do and weren’t about to waste a couple of hours getting my luggage. Since they couldn’t get it to the house before we left for Paris, we instructed them to send it to our hotel in Paris.
Needless to say, I packed enough of FABF’s clothesfor me to make it through our stay in Paris.
Boy, this is taking a while. More tonight.
Off to work. GT