21 rue du Général Gallieni.

That's the one on the right. Does seem small compared to where my childhood mansion left it. But a place with lots of memories as it was our first real place to call home in France before we moved to Les Mureaux. Those we the precious days when we didn't speak more than a couple words of French at all!

We hung out in good ole' Le Pecq and in Paris with my neighbor-friend of 17 years & bf sat/sun. Good times. And healthy to smell the Paris air every few weeks - love it. No excuse as it is just a stones throw away by train.