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ADVENTURES IN PARIS | PART THREE

Even though our train ride on the Eurostar was over two hours, it felt like hardly anytime had past as we arrived at Gare du Nord. We entered the station and I was immediately aware of the difficulty to read anything. Dustin proceeded to purchase our train passes while I waited for him off to the side of the walk way. In the midst of the afternoon rush, a young man walked right up to me and asked me directions in French. Taken aback and a little embarrassed at my lack of abilities with the language, I somberly replied in English that I did not speak French. He didn't seem to think much off of it and continued through the labyrinth of Gare du Nord. After a decidedly good length of time, Dustin returned, train passes in hand, and we started toward the RER Station.

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ADVENTURES IN PARIS | PART TWO

Even though our train ride on the Eurostar was over two hours, it felt like hardly anytime had past as we arrived at Gare du Nord. We entered the station and I was immediately aware of the difficulty to read anything. Dustin proceeded to purchase our train passes while I waited for him off to the side of the walk way. In the midst of the afternoon rush, a young man walked right up to me and asked me directions in French. Taken aback and a little embarrassed at my lack of abilities with the language, I somberly replied in English that I did not speak French. He didn't seem to think much off of it and continued through the labyrinth of Gare du Nord. After a decidedly good length of time, Dustin returned, train passes in hand, and we started toward the RER Station.

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ADVENTURES IN PARIS | PART ONE

Even though our train ride on the Eurostar was over two hours, it felt like hardly anytime had past as we arrived at Gare du Nord. We entered the station and I was immediately aware of the difficulty to read anything. Dustin proceeded to purchase our train passes while I waited for him off to the side of the walk way. In the midst of the afternoon rush, a young man walked right up to me and asked me directions in French. Taken aback and a little embarrassed at my lack of abilities with the language, I somberly replied in English that I did not speak French. He didn't seem to think much off of it and continued through the labyrinth of Gare du Nord. After a decidedly good length of time, Dustin returned, train passes in hand, and we started toward the RER Station.

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ADVENTURES IN LONDON | PART THREE

After our eventful and stressful time in the San Diego Airport, we were finally aboard our flight.  I had religiously scoured the American Airlines website six or seven months before to snatch up two seats that were in the family section.  I learned from a friend who had traveled to Spain recently about planes equipped with cots for long distance flights.  Sure enough, we arrived at our seats and the flight attendant equipped us with a safety belt that attached to mine for Gibson and explained that a cot would be brought to us after takeoff.  Aboard, settled and equipped we finally breathed a sigh of relief.

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ADVENTURES IN LONDON | PART TWO

After our eventful and stressful time in the San Diego Airport, we were finally aboard our flight.  I had religiously scoured the American Airlines website six or seven months before to snatch up two seats that were in the family section.  I learned from a friend who had traveled to Spain recently about planes equipped with cots for long distance flights.  Sure enough, we arrived at our seats and the flight attendant equipped us with a safety belt that attached to mine for Gibson and explained that a cot would be brought to us after takeoff.  Aboard, settled and equipped we finally breathed a sigh of relief.

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ADVENTURES IN LONDON | PART ONE

After our eventful and stressful time in the San Diego Airport, we were finally aboard our flight.  I had religiously scoured the American Airlines website six or seven months before to snatch up two seats that were in the family section.  I learned from a friend who had traveled to Spain recently about planes equipped with cots for long distance flights.  Sure enough, we arrived at our seats and the flight attendant equipped us with a safety belt that attached to mine for Gibson and explained that a cot would be brought to us after takeoff.  Aboard, settled and equipped we finally breathed a sigh of relief.

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