Rodin in the afternoon.

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We went to the Rodin museum because my oldest has decided that she loves sculpture… This museum was a bit of a bust in my opinion, she of course loved it. I thought these sculptures were oddly placed, but what do I know. It gave us something to chat about as we stood in this second line to enter his house. (The first line was to enter the museum.) This is also one of the first museums to boss (Dude would say politely direct) me about. Oh joy, the bossy French, apparently I don’t carry my tiny backpack properly, I need to wear it in front. Really it is tiny, I’m pretty sure I’d know if someone was what? Unzipping it and reaching for my other camera lens…

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Of course we saw The Thinker…