Need I even mention that my sixth morning in Paris during my 2007 summer in Europe started with yummy French pastries? Probably not. I think I’ve made it pretty clear that I have a serious addiction. Which again, is a good reason why I should probably never live in France. But moving on. 🙂 I was very excited on this day because my travel buddy, Teresa, and I were going to take a lunch cruise along the Seine. We had made our reservations the day before at the Bateaux Parisiens ticket desk near the Eiffel Tower. We arrived, checked in, were given boarding passes, menus, and a cruise map, and waited until the boarding started. We had paid a bit extra to sit at a…