Bastille Day!

So, it's 11:30 at night. The Eiffel Tower fire works are over, but all the Paris suburb 's are going and of course all the "personal" ones are still going off. The Sacre Coeur is all lit up, the Eiffel Tower is twinkling, it's obviously Paris, but in a way I never could have imagined it.

Before the fireworks there was a concert at the foot of the Sacre Coeur. So we ate our dinner on the terrace, listening to Bizet and Tchaikovsky.