But in just over two hours, leave all the Mavis and Berts behind as Paris welcomes you with three kisses. Quickly finding yourself installed in a sidewalk cafe; for days of endless sunshine, cheap wine and a whole lot of laughs. In particular, laugh at the excellent sociological displays in the Louvre as riots just about break out in front of Venus.
Soon realise you need to leave the museum when you begin to fantasise about impaling all the annoying tourists on ancient Roman statues.
1 comment:
Nooooooou! You're NOT in Paris, are you!
I'm sorry Em, but out of pure spite and envy, i am boycotting your posts
well.... until your next posting...
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