I know, Starbucks in Paris is a little wrong somehow . . .
but vacation is vacation and when you need a big ol' coffee there's really only one place that does the trick.
We plopped Analise in the big armchair and she seemed to enjoy the time almost as much as we did.
Quite a little lady with her hand on the arm - I'm surprised she didn't try to order a double mocha frappachino with extra whip cream!
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