We started our stay in Paris with a mass at the famous Notre Dame. I think that someone was trying to coax me into having a positive attitude towards being back in Paris...
The mass was beautiful, though I barely understood what was going on. I have a hard time understanding German, let alone French. Thankfully some of the mass was in Latin, so I understood the idea. The canters were wonderful and the atmosphere haunting. I kept looking for Quasimodo... but he never showed.
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