Before leaving for London at the end of August, The Husband and I tried to take every chance we could to soak up the last rays of summer. Well, really we were trying to soak up any rays of summer at all — something about writing a thesis and working all summer kept us pretty pasty white and lacking in summer soaking if you catch my drift. We knew that summer would likely be gone by the time we returned from vacation, so we took the opportunity to meet up with one of The Husband’s friends from school and explore le jardin du Luxembourg.
It’d been a few years since I’d been (read: 3 years) and The Husband had never been, so we took the afternoon to play explorers. If only The Husband had had an Indiana Jones hat and me a German accent, all his childhood dreams about exploration would have come true. Alas, I have no German accent and we didn’t find any treasure, but we did have a great afternoon!