I have un moment before we start our group meeting to discuss Versailles. Yes, at long last my pilgrimage to the Petit Trianon will be complete and I might die from I don't even know what from . . .star struckness? Yes, the star has been dead for hundreds of years but what can I say? Je l'aime! But in the seconds before we start I'll show you a few petites choses from this week. I'm falling, yes I am falling but Paris keeps calling me back again.