Lafayette, We're Coming!

  When Mark went apartment hunting last Friday, he sent me photos of a place he really liked.  I almost swooned when I saw them, but didn't want to get my hopes up.  It was already evening there, and we wouldn't know if our offer was accepted until the first of this week.
  "Offer"-a strange word to use when talking about renting an apartment.  It seems that when you see an apartment you like, there's a suggested monthly rental price and you can actually negotiate that.  As Mark said, "Everything in France is negotiable."  (I believe he was joking.)
  So we waited until today to find out if our offer on the apartment was accepted.  It could have been a long wait, but we were too busy trying to survive Day 1 of The Move.  Since Paris is 9 hours ahead of Tucson, at 7a.m. local time we were sent an email saying our offer was accepted.
  The apartment is on the top floor and is fully furnished.  We have a stunning view of the Eiffel Tower and will be walking distance to most of Paris' attractions.
  The address:  it's on Rue Benjamin Franklin.  Yes, that Benjamin Franklin.

The apartment is right behind the Trocadero.