This morning found us cleaning house, packing, and then making the fateful trip back to Dehilleran for the copper. On the way, we passed by St. Eustasche (remember the huge sculpture of the head?) and heard singing. We slipped inside and found a choir practicing for a broadcast of some kind, one of those experiences that just pops up every now and then. So we found some seats, and listened for a half hour os so as the choir worked on portions of a latin mass. They eventually finished, so we reluctantly left for the store.
After some discussion with Mr. Lee, our consultant, we chose a saute pan with a lid, and a cutting board. We also found two frying pans requested by friends, and went through the process of preparing paperwork so that we could reclaim the taxes at the airport. Then back to the apartment for a clean-out-the-fridge dinner.
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