We got up late the next day and walked from our hotel near the Louvre
down to the Musee d'Orsay. I thought we'd last an hour or two, but
we stayed for more than 5 hours. Zoe loved it! And Leah was patient.
Only disappointment was that our favorite Degas ballet painting from
the Olivia books was in storage. Who puts the Olivia painting in storage?
Apparently, the French. Here we are at lunch behind the giant clock.