The household, owner and renters, turned out to be a nice group of folks (I'm trying not to say "kids") about our oldest daughter's age, or very roughly 30. Mentally sharp, too.
But it was kind of a shock when Kathy discovered early on that one of the women was a Michigander; upon the inevitable question "Where?" she responded, "Ferndale" and was surprised I knew where it is; few people have heard of it. But I lived for a short time a half-block away in Pleasant Ridge and attended Roosevelt Elementary in Ferndale -- the very same school she attended 30 years later.
This less than four years after we met a couple from Ferndale, immediately in front of us in line under the Eiffel Tower to buy tickets to go on up.
I have promised to return with pictures for her.
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