After a 9-hour plane ride and the most inedible food in the sky, we're in Paris. We spent the morning walking around the left bank and sunning ourselves in front of the Sacré Coeur. Upon landing we saw a Frenchman eating a baguette when he SHOULD HAVE BEEN WORKING or at least entertaining us. Just kiddin' y'all. His windshied was covered with orange sticky notes though. What do you think is up with that?
Anyway, we're going to recharge our batteries. This backpacking business is hard work.
bisous,
Lauren
1 comment:
Bread + Slacking + Orange Sticky Notes + Windshield = ...?
*thinks*
Al Quaeda is training terrorist pigeons?
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