My son, Creighton, and I spent an evening walking along the Seine, where thousands of partiers drank wine and ate while creating and listening to music and watching the tour boats. We also bought tickets to the top of the Eiffel Tower, but I must admit that when I got off the first elevator halfway up to the top, my stomach and knees got the better of me and I had to go back down. Not for the faint of heart!
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