Day 12-More traveling. Again, nothing really to remark on, except three-hour wait for our train to get there. IN A SMALL CHAIR. It was pretty dull. We had a good lunch while we ate, though, and I found out that sugar doughnuts are really good. I also discovered that Frodo Baggins is being attacked and Fatty Lumpkin is stupid (it’s the Fellowship of the Ring). Do you know how small the print is on those books? It made my head spin. After the train, we discovered that dad had misplaced his iPod touch, and, as you might guess, it’s missing now. Poor dad. We also had to wait thirty minutes in a huge cab line because people with babies-not with small kids, or the elderly, just people with babies-kept cutting. Dad picked Ellery (who is unavailable for comment at this time) up and tried to pretend she was a baby. The dude manning the line wasn’t fooled or impressed. Oh well. When we finally got a taxi, we all had to sit in the back of a small one, thanks to al the singles and groups of two who took vans. We finally got to our hotel. It was a bit like our hotel in London, but better. We have a view of the tip-top of the Eiffel Tower, which is better than no view. Dad went to get our bags from the other hotel, while Mom took us to the one non-sitdown place open. McDonalds. It was packed, but we finally got our food and went home. Dad was trying to avoid McDonalds, but he ended up going there too. We have a full day in Paris, then we head home. SOB!
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