We're sitting inside the Hamburg Airport waiting for our flight to Paris. Roger's sister was afraid that we wouldn't have any food until tonight so she cooked a huge International breakfast with food from Germany, France, Iran and America.
The airport is close to where they live so it only took a short while to reach it. It's very nice having someone to interpret so our check-in went quickly.
I spent some time in a magazine / book shop looking for something in English and I finally settled on a newspaper and a paperback book. I was going to buy a Vanity Fair but the price was 11.95 Euros (that is about $16 US). The book was only 9 Euros and I figured I'd get more for my money. Europe is not the place for bargains but it's a joy to just shop and enjoy looking at beautiful fashions that we probably won't see in the U.S. for several years.

Roger and Bernd have known each other for over 35 years. They worked for the same company headquartered in Germany, with branches all over the world. They have corresponded and talked by telephone through the years and tonight they reunited after not seeing each other for over 15 years.
Bernd's wife Lillie is also a friend of Roger's so the evening was filled with stories of their memories and experiences. Rossi is a 2 1/2 year old Golden Lab who loves to be petted so he and I quickly became friends.
Bernd and Lilly have lived in Hamburg for many years and now they have a house near the Elbe River where Air Bus has an airplane factory. The drive was very enjoyable and we enjoyed a private tour of another part of Hamburg on the way to their home.
It's official. We return on Wednesday, September 30th. It's an interesting flight in that we leave on Wednesday from Paris at 10:30 in the morning and we arrive in Portland at 7:30 that same night. (We lost one day when we departed Portland so now we make it up).
I've only been in Hamburg a short time but I am already falling in love with the city. It's clean with beautiful old buildings and flowers on almost every balcony. We're in the heart of downtown at Roger's sister and brother-in-laws condo. I took a photo of the back balcony just as the sun was starting to set. Tomorrow I'll show you the back yard which is like a small forest. The condo is on the second floor with a beautiful view in front and in back.
My first glance from the airplane was of soft green fields intersected with forests of tall trees. As the buildings came into view, it was hard to see them because the trees are everywhere.
We flew an Air Bus via Air France and the flight was just a short one hour 20 minutes.
Roger's medication causes tiredness and weakness so today he decided to stay at the apartment and read - - I decided to be brave and go out on my own. I had my Metro map, coins and apartment keys so I headed for the Louis Blanc Metro Station and headed for the Saint Michel and Saint Germain area. I even was able to change to another line at one of the staions without getting lost. I got off at the Metro staion next to the church that we visited a couple of days ago and I walked in the opposite direction to see some new area. I ended up in a very exclusive street with designer shops so it was fun window shopping. Once I was tired walking I stopped at the cafe shown in the photo and enjoyed a Nicoise Salad and a glass of white wine. It was outside the common tourist area so most of the people appeared to be local. I know very little French but I can communicate wine, water, and the words for chicken, beef and fish.
We just finished our walk that started along the canal and took us to our favorite bakery and market. Europeans live a much different life than we do in the U.S. Here in Paris:
- Almost all shops are closed on Sunday because the country wants to promote time with the family and not shopping
- At night many people sit by the canal and river with a tablecloth, food and wine and they have a picnic
- Even wealthy people who live in apartments only have about 800 square feet with a toilet room and a separate shower room, 2 bedrooms, kitchen and living room plus a front entry
- Many streets are closed on Sunday to encourage people to walk in the streets
- Many words in English are the same as in French but they most often have a different meaning. When we left we asked Afran if she needed anything from the Marche and she asked for raisins but she said that she didn't want the ones that were stuffed. I asked Roger to clarify this in Persian and we discovered that she wanted grapes with no seeds.
- The radio stations play Elton John, The Beatles, Elvis Presley and other American rock and roll in between French music.
- Many workers have a two hour lunch (and they take that long to eat) but they work later into the evening
- The train in Paris travels at 200 mph so it only takes one hour to go to Brussels
- At a dinner party, cocktail hour begins at 8:30 to 9:00 p.m. and dinner is served closer to midnight
- Pastries (or desserts) are a snack that is served with cafe in the afternoon - instead of eating sweets after dinner, either fresh fruit or cheese and salad are served (with baguette or some other variety of fabulous bread)
- Everyone that I have met speaks two to six different languages fluently, yet I often encounter people who do not speak English. It's not uncommon for young people to live and go to school in a different country for two years at a time to learn a specific language

After a late breakfast of raclette Afran and I went to the weekend antique and craft fair (a huge market with almost everything you can imagine).
The last photo is of a long alley that has shops on two sides so we walked a block down and then came back on the other side. This is where I found some lovely Victorian era antiques that I will sell when I return. I made a point to buy only things that originated from Paris and I managed to find an eclectic group of items. It was a lot of fun and the beautiful weather even made it nicer.
Now it's time for Roger and I are to take a walk around the neighborhood.
The party last night was great fun. Our hosts, Farah and Parviz, live on the seventh floor of a high rise condo building in a lovely Paris neighborhood. We arrived about 9 p.m. for appetizers and cocktails followed by a delicious dinner. As we returned home at 2 p.m. we found it interesting that there is the same amount of traffic that time of the morning as there is during a week day. It is said that Paris never sleeps and I believe that may be true.

Tonight we drove to Champs-Elysees to take a short walk and enjoy the beautiful warm night weather. We were there around midnight and I'm writing this at 1:30 a.m. so tonight's blog will have to be a short one.
I have wonderful news. Roger was just released from the hospital and tonight we are celebrating with Afran, his brother, Khosro and sister-in-law, Shahnaz, who drove to Paris from Brussels this morning. To make the celebration even more special, Shahnaz cooked dinner and they brought the food with them. They own a pastry shop in Brussels so the dessert will be fabulous. Yes, we are all celebrating and I suspect the celebration will go on for the rest of our trip. The physician misdiagnosed the problem. Iraj did not have a stroke. After an MRI and other tests today, they now believe that his dizziness, pain and weakness was caused by an inner ear problem. Tomorrow he will see a specialist for a firm diagnosis.
We may not have time to visit Brussels but if the doctor tomorrow says that it is OK for Iraj to fly to Hamburg, we'll still be able to make the trip.