J and I went to the Picasso museum in 2009 on our vacation together. I remember consulting our map to locate it while wending our way through the Marais neighborhood. The streets seemed so confusing. Though we have not been back to the museum until this trip (it was closed for renovations the entire time we lived in Paris), we both knew the way to the museum like the back of our hands. It has been an interesting vacation because in some ways it feels like we never left Paris and are just resuming our life here.
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