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We woke up early on Saturday and snuck out before most awoke from their celebrations...we did a bit of sightseeing at Checkpoint Charlie and explored the Buddy Bear exhibit at Humboldt University before getting in some shopping where Connor and Aunt Jean found some interesting presents for folks back home
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We then headed to yet another plane ride and rode in luxury on Air France (not) and dined on a wonderful lunch they provided (definetly not!! it was dis-gusting)
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But our flight was right on time and we were no worse for the wear .... we actually had a driver show up so all in all a good days travel...
we arrived The Westin Paris for a quick lunch in the Terrace and some down time in the room while we watched Portgugal upset England on PKs....
Aunt Jean pulled the tough duty though as she worked with the concierge to find us a fun place to watch the Barzil - France match...she came up big with a brasserie just around the corner with a big screen but the only drawback was we would have to sit family style with other diners...we were all a bit apprehensive at first but after getting there we quickly made friends with Phillipe Carr and his extended family and all shared stories and wine togeher (stories for all but champagne and chablis for adults only!)
Phillipe had brought his nephew and some cousins from Brazil and the Uncle/Nephew connection was a great ice breaker and when they heard we had just come from the Germany - Argentina match all talk turned to the cup and we shared many a story about the US and France....Our table was evenly divided among French and Brazillian supporters
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and all went well - the first half ended with no advangtage or score for either team.
Mr. Phillipe was a very good customer of the restaraunt and at half time we were all invited to tour the wine cellar by the owner, Jules Retarf.
We headed down and Drew thought the cellar was really cool - temperture cool that is as Paris was having a bit of a heat wave and we all welcomed the refreeshing 58 degree cellar.
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Uncle Stephen and his new best friend Phillipe found treasure after treasure in the multi-room cellar that held over 10,000 bottles of French wine.
Deserts followed and Connor fell in love with his Dame Blanche (Hot Chocolate and vanilla ice cream) while Drew and Aunt Jean were served a flaming Crepe Suzette,
Oh la la what fun but just after desert France scored and the entire place started to think the impossible, could France really beat Brazil?
Connor led the charge saying all along France would prevail
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and slowly but surely the clock ran down, 88 minutes, 89 minutes, how much extra time would there be???, only 3 minutes are added, the buzz started to build as you could feel the tension in the room swell higher and higher, and suddenly ZOOT ALOURS!!!
France had prevailed
People hugged and shouted, they started dancing on the tables and suddenly we heard blasts of noise from the street while the four of us looked at each other and said "Here we go again!"
Two nights in a row street celebrations in a major European capital but we must say, the Parisians made the Berliners look like they were at a country club re-union, wow did these people party...
We headed out and stuck our toe in the water of the celebration but quickly retreated to the safety of our hotel as wave after wave of celebrants came pouring out of the metro and side streest into the Place de La Concorde heading to the Champs D'Elysee, we must have passed 20,000 people and car horns and flags were everywhere and motorcycles reved their engines to ear piercing levels, what a scene!!!!!
And then the fireworks started and then things seemed to be getting too crazy, fireworks and flares being shot off everywhere...these people are crazy!!!
We watched the rest on tv from our hotel and finished our night with our regular game of BS and Connor came through and evened our series up at one game for all!!!!