Day 2 - We arrived in Paris at 6 a.m. and Anya had the pleasure of having her baggage lost by Air France.  I promptly began fighting jet lag after leaving the terminal and lost the battle about 2 p.m., but not before we made it down the Champs Elysees to the Arc de Triomphe.  The Arc is rather large, in the picture Anya is about 100 meters from the base. You can do the trig on your own.

L'Arc de Triomphe - Anya is the black blur.

Day 3 - Refreshed and ready to be a tourist, we set out to conquer Paris.  My first stop had to be the Musee d'Orsay, or as some may say, the Impressionist Museum.

View inside the Musee d'Orsay

Renoir's Dance Party - My favorite Impressionist painter.