23 hours in Paris

it was all I could afford, alright

So, we survived sitting on the Eurostar for a few hours to get to Paris; Kid C fell asleep and the rest of us listened to an audiobook and in general all was well.

I’ve never been to Paris and was pleasantly surprised by how awful it wasn’t. We only had a night’s stopover on the way to Geneva so limited ourselves to metroing/walking to a couple of sights in the evening and then we did the Louvre the next day. Kid B’s favourite statue was of a Greek hero taking a selfie after killing a dragon.

Obviously the kids hared around the streets like unbottled demons and I had my life pass in front of my eyes at least three times as they attempted to run in front of traffic. My top tip for anyone taking three young ADHD children to Paris on their own is to simply not. That said would love to come back here one day and do it properly when they’re a bit older.