Paris is pretty. Parisian girls are pretty and Parisian buildings are charming. Paris so far is of the Eiffel Tower, the Musee D'orsay and the river cruise along River Seine last night, in which I fell asleep in. Everything is pretty. The walk along River Seine is pretty, the fallen maple leaves are pretty, the stoned walkways on the streets are pretty. I love the idea of living in an apartment on a quiet street and watching the locals clean up their wet market after a busy morning. Baguette sold opposite the apartment costs €0.95 and it tastes good.
Tonight, we took a walk through a Christmas market at La Defense, comparative to our CNY markets but quieter. And we went for a show at Ledru Rollin called 'How to be a Parisian in an hour.' Had a good laugh.
"Have you noticed how Parisians always look depressed on the Metro and how they always give a pfftt?" Well, now I noticed.
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