I'm sitting in my penthouse apartment listening to someone play the guitar on the canal. It's 1:43am and I'm actually not exhausted. This is the lastest I've been able to stay awake in this country. I think I'm finally beating the jetlag.
I was able to meet up with a friend tonight, which was nice. It made me feel much closer to home to just be able to have an entire conversation in more than basic English. I didn't realize I hadn't had a conversation like that in over 2 days.
I've walked a ridiculous amount of Paris. I know the trains well, have figured out how to get wifi and a toilet for free (given the right circumstances), and have seen some enchanting views and gorgeous tiny cobblestone streets.
Today, a painter took a photo of me and said I might show up in his art some day.
2 comments:
that would be cool to see that painter's art! we'll have to be on the look out!
guitar on the canal at 1:43am - sounds like a movie...
the guitar on the canal was perfect... :) one of my favorite moments in paris.
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