I was met yesterday at the Charles de Gaulle airport by Jacques, Nita’s boyfriend whose job it was to escort me to Nita’s apartment in the 9th district and then on to her new job at the School of Journalism.¬† The weather is quite frigid but it has not stopped us from hitting the streets and seeing the sites.¬† Nita and I ended our first evening having a lovely French dinner of quiche and salad at a local bistro.
