we arrived at the charles de gaulle airport in paris in the evening. after picking up our rental car and getting a bite to eat we made the big mistake of deciding we were going to try to find our way to the eiffel tower. our attempt to avoid the arc de triomphe was unsuccessful. i just closed my eyes and prayed. there were no lines. no boundaries. and, from what it seemed like, no rules. just entry and exit points. i think there were twelve streets leading into this enormous roundabout. andy somehow made it through and we arrived at the eiffel tower, safe and sound, right around midnight.
ps french drivers are crazy!
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