It is just beginning to snow in Paris. I am sitting with frozen fingers in Parc Monceau, trying to make use of the free wi-fi before I go exploring today. I woke up to the sun through my rooftop windows and the sound of Clothère and Adelaïde running through the house (the grandchildren of Monsieur & Madame de Ribier). I'll have to return another day when I have grand things to say and the internet to accommodate me. Bon weekend!