I answered I was going to the Musée Picasso de París. They gasped at me and told me that they were going there. We went to the museum that was ironically two blocks away from my hotel and had a great time, I learn that Grant and Linda were in their honeymoon and that there were from California (also ironically they lived two blocks away from my apartment), also that they are the same age that me (actually Grant is two years older). We still meet and are very close friends. Nowadays, with my husband, we meet every two days.
Also, and I almost forgot it, because of them I decided to have my honeymoon in Paris. And now, remembering that day, I realize:
A bad day in Paris is still better than a good day anywhere else