I’m going to interrupt the posts on Malaysia to share what I did over the weekend. Many of you who follow my blog know I love tennis. I don’t play that much anymore, and I was never that great when I did. However, I love to watch. This past weekend we took the train to Paris for a couple of days and went to the French Open on Monday. Considering we recently returned from our trip to Malaysia (there was a scheduling snafu, which is why these trips were so close together) we didn’t do a lot of sightseeing in Paris. I took our travel guidebook, but didn’t actually pull it out of the bag. Instead we enjoyed just walking through the city without knowing what we were looking at. We lucked out. Last year when we went the weather was horrible. This year it was warmer and not much rain. Here are some photos from the first day. By the way I would like to mention how lucky we are. Paris is only a two-hour train ride away. We have been so spoiled since moving to London.