It would be hard to overestimate the terror I felt in the middle of Paris traffic on my little, shaky bicycle. You can see Tod, Bailey (in white coat) and Reagan here. The rest of our group did great. Reagan was so fun. I only crash landed twice--once into Bailey and once into an American Airlines pilot. It was an humbling experience to say the least. Just bruised knee and tailbone, but I am alive and still laughing about it.