Moulin Rouge. Say what?

My skins quite a lovely delicate shade of pink after another day spent in the sun!

After waking up at the late hour of 10.30' and finally leaving the hotel at 12, we hit up the louvre to visit... Wait for it....the.... Not a fake..... Real... Mona Lisa. You would have thought there was a rock concert on up the front, the amount of jostling and moshing that was happening. But after getting the special photo we skedattled to the bridge of love.

I'm referring to the lock bridge. There are these bridges here in Paris where couple have locked on little padlocks to the fencing declaring the undying love in a symbolic padlock and throwing keys in the river. It was extremely quirk and oh so pretty!

 From there we ventured along the path from the lourve to the arc de triuphm, in between having a go at shooting some string in a carnival!

 After finally arriving at the arc de triuphm, I made the climb alone as Jess rested at the bottom. What's view I had from up there! Honest to goodness it was breath taking, seeing all these roads connect onto one intersection. What a feat, the Paris drivers truly are crazy!!!

But then we headed home to get all dolled up for the moulin rouge!
I didn't really know what to expect, I didn't know what it was about or what it was based upon.

In summary is was breath taking,y unexpected whirlwind of bare chests of make and female kind, tight link leather pants for men, and pretty little g-strings for the women, bedazzled men, and hilarious entertainers!

We even had a lovely American family sitting at our front row table! It was a perfect evening out in Paris ith Jess. The food was delicious!