Chartres

We went to Chartres today.  It is a church outside of Paris. 

These are the rose windows in Chartres.  They are very famous, though, they don't work that well.  it is never sunny in the city of Chartres, so the church is always dark, no matter what. 

These are dad's students and Johnathon on top of Chartres.  Johnathon is Dad's co-director.  He lives in Abbyville.  Dad says, 'Hey, those buttresses are flying! Get back here buttressess!!!'

Dad is in this picture standing in front of the stairs.  He looks happy, but he is actually very, very, very scared.  He needs to hold my hand.

I am on the top of Chartres.  I look happy like Dad, but I am very, very, very, very, very scared.

Last, but not least, we went down in the crypt.  It has no dead people because Mary has no body or bones left.  they all went to heaven, so no body wants any dead people unless Mary can be down there.  It is the least creepy crypt I have ever been in.  I wanted there to be                  FLESH EATING ZOMBIES!!!!!.  (dad says....romanesque, gothic, romanesque, gothic)  It is a dance we did down in the crypt.  I can show my friends whenever I get home.