Spring

There's a really lovely park near our apartment. It's always, especially on the weekends, full of young couples and their children. It's nice to see that French men seem to be attentive and hands-on fathers. The other demographic which frequent this park is old, bocce-playing men.

Although the trees were still pretty bare there were flowers in bloom, the daffodils were especially pretty. The ducks here are pretty unusual, including some with big lumpy orange heads, for want of a better description. I also finally booked my trip to Lyon for next weekend, which I am very much looking forward to.