Happy Bastille Day !!!
I was in Paris, France, on Bastille Day (basically French Independence Day) with my parents in 1970, when I was nine years old. I remember the top of the Eiffel Tower was closed on that day, so we enjoyed lunch in the restaurant that was about halfway up the tower.
My parents and I were on a 28-day trip around the world. We were living in Babylon, Long Island, New York, so we started our journey at a New York City airport. We visited San Francisco, Honolulu, Tokyo, Osaka (Expo 70), Hong Kong, Singapore, Macau, Bangkok, (refueled in Calcutta and Karachi), Rome, Sturno (in Italy to visit my great-grandparents and cousins), Paris, London, and then home to New York.
I returned to France twice after that: once with West Islip High School on Long Island, New York (a week in Paris on a cultural trip with my French teacher and three girls) during the summer of 1978; and with Villanova University near Philadelphia (three weeks to study the French language during the summer of 1984). We lived in a high-rise school/dormitory in Massy, France, studying with many students from China and north Africa. We would only visit Paris on weekends, which was about 30 minutes by train.
July 14, 2026


















































