The first deicing of the winter

What a mild winter it has been, wherever I have flown! This morning was the very first deicing of the winter I have had, in Paris at Charles de Gaulle airport. Todd and I sat by his jumpseat and watched all the spraying . Fifteen minutes later we were ready to taxi to the runway and fly to Newark.  I am really enjoying the opportunities to use my French with someone besides my husband on these French flights.