October 2009
3 posts
A bit of Tours (not really)
Oct 25th/09
The girls and I have just pulled up to the Gare de Massy TGV in Paris. Although we’re not getting off the train, I can’t help but look at Tania across from me and say “Paris!”. Spirit fingers included. The Louvre, my lost love, is merely kilometers out of reach.
“Nous ne sommes pas a Paris? Deja?” Camille passively asks me. “Si, Si”, I answer, trying to contain my excitement.
We...
Lyon>Paris
I know my lack of blogging is pitiful. I will try to improve.
Having the need to write catches me at such unexpected moments. Here, I sit on the train, as per usual, and my body is physically exhausted. My legs are pulsing, my feet are throbbing and my shoulder aches, but my brain is still buzzing. I claim to love cities, which I do, I love how the streets are alive and even when the sun sets...
