France

I'm back in the land of Kinder candy and paprika Pringles. I just got a cafe (coffee) out of a vending machine. It was served with a tiny spoon and more flavor than what I make at home.

Asked a question twice and get three answers. I think I'm glad to have gotten this far... No pasport screening when I got here and a very confused man at security (planeside checking turned out for pickup in baggage claim). POSTSCRIPT: This is why my poles never made it.

Without a travel partner there is no concensus...only faith, guts, and guessing!

(From my Treo)