Yes, silly me, I thought we were done with Ms. Vasconcelos and the
interesting portion of our tour as we headed to a very long, very large
gallery devoted to the paintings of important battles. Which to the
French is all of them. Little did I realize what would completely
capture my attention.
The a more-or-less nondescript hallway. Nondescript for Versailles, anyway.
And then we enter the Gallerie de Batailles, where we are apparently at war with fantasy stuffed octupi.
That was one, and now...there are two. The second is an even more gigantic gold monster.
Yup, way more gigantic.
And just as we escape from the gold guy, than we realize there is a third. Perhaps not bigger, but longer.
So by now you know we are not done. Of course not. How do you escape from giant stuffed fantasy octupi?
By your pink plumed helicopter, of course!
But only after the best hot chocolate in the world!
And by now the rain has settled in, but the light is lovely as we make our way back to the train, and back to Paris.
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