We went to Paris for four days so that we could attend Jeff and Walter's wedding. Jeff is a very old and dear friend. We met in sixth grade. Gay guy, fat girl... you know the story. We were best friends. We used to cut school and take the bus downtown. Jeff is crazy and fun. Walter is a super-nice guy. Congratulations, Jeff and Walter! Anyway, neither Bryan nor I speak French. We were wandering the streets of Paris for three days, sometimes attending a wedding-related event. Some of these pictures will remain unlabelled, because I was often unaware of what I was looking at, couldn't read information on the buildings, etc. Now, I regret being such a poor language student.