It just so happens that our first full day in Paris was Bastille Day. That night (and that means really late in this part of the world because the sun doesn't set until very late) they had fireworks over the Eiffle Tower. We all went down, sat on the grass, ate pizza (kinda) and tried to stay away from the smokers. There were vendors so at least we could all get some food and drink (and some paid 40 Euro for candy!!!) but there was not a bathroom for miles - which seems to be the case a lot of the time - crazy.
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