We were all pretty wiped out after the long journey, but our little lad still took Paris by storm. We settled into a splendid apartment in the 6th Arrondisement, right across the street from the St. Sulpice church (encased in scaffolding, but anciently majestic nonetheless). After a hard-earned nap that consumed most of the afternoon, we took a stroll down to the Seine via the Institut de France, discovered our new favorite Italo-Parisian restaurant (La Bocca della Verita), and watched the world go by at Cafe de Flore.
We returned to the apartment to discover that Miles had no intention of sleeping simply because it happened to be dark out. Not for the last time on our trip, he decided to extend the party into the wee hours.