Who cut the cheese?

After our whirlwind day w/Julie in Paris, we ended up getting a baguette, a wheel of Camembert, and some macarons and eating on the bed at the hotel while talking about our day. I'd bought a bottle of red wine at the Bon Marche market, and we cracked that, too. We went to bed early, and then hit the ground running the next day, leaving half the cheese and bread wrapped up on the little table in my room. When we returned later that afternoon, we wrinkled up our noses while walking down the hallway to our rooms, thinking, "Eww! What a stink!" and thinking our neighbors had been indisposed for quite a while. When Wyatt and I opened the door to our room, we realized that we were the culprits of the stink...it was the leftover Camembert that had gotten really nice & runny. Pity the other hotel guests.