Melissa splurged on a bottle of Veuve (like Andrew said, we were picnicking in Luxembourg after all) and brought her adorable little cordial glasses as a classy substitute for the dixie cups we drank our wine out of at the Tuileries.
We were surprised by the shrill sound of police whistles promptly at 9:15pm, shooing the lingerers from the gardens at closing time. But it was fun while it lasted :)
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