We had planned to visit the Musee d'Orsay again, to fill our last morning in Paris. But when we discovered the Monet Museum, there was no contest!
The Monet Museum was so incredible it almost moved me to tears.
I never did find the painting that hangs in my room, but the other hundred we saw were just as spectacular.
Back at the apartment, I packed up my bags, walked to the Metro, caused quite a scene with my waterworks, and kissed my Mommy goodbye.
A metro ride, a train ride, a lot of wandering, a lot of waiting (and a glass of wine) ... and then I boarded my plane.
I had a brief layover in Budapest before finally landing in Tel Aviv. It was almost 6 am by the time I crawled into bed in Jerusalem.
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