We go to Lyon

We rented a car and drove to Lyon. For completely mysterious reasons, Nugget was unhappy about most of the ride.

In Lyon we had lunch at a charming little bouchon called Cafe du Soleil. Nugget enjoyed the Lyonnaise specialty of quenelle, a large fish cake in bisque. Then he explored the cafe while the grownups had coffee.

We rented an apartment that had room for Nugget to crawl around.

Nugget loves to help type.

With a larger opening Nugget easily mastered putting the straw in the cup.

The ladies went out for a leisurely dinner and the men stayed in with the babies. When I returned, I learned that Nugget continued his jet lagged sleeping habits by taking a nap and spending the rest of the evening playing. When we finally went to bed around 1am, Nugget was completely hyperactive and making laps on the bed.