Following a confused arts graduate through the perils of the European nations...and then back home.

Following a confused arts graduate through the perils of the european nations...and then back home

Sunday, September 5, 2010

Il-y a un chat dans mon pantalons???

Agh Paris. City of love. It's actually a really nice place. I arrived on sunday morning after a wonderful bus ride here. I love the bus. I have no idea why. The Chunnel is weird. Turns out the bus drives onto a cargo train. Like it drives into a cargo box and gets shut in. The train then goes through the tunnel and the bus drives off the other side. Strange isn't it?


The hostel made me a bit nervous start. I done know anyone and it's kinda weird. I met one guy and had dinner with him. I went to bed early. I did the walking tour and met a couple people. Ends up doing the Eiffel tower as well. Let me tell you. It is very tall. It's also outdoors (I mean the observation points) chilly and windy but really beautiful view of the city. It was a pretty food arrival in Paris overall.
The hostel is sweet. Cheap bar, food Internet and really cool people. I have met so many people already it's crazy. I got invited by a roomate that night to go on boat cruise with him and some others. I met Pat, Tanya, Natalie, Tex/Al, Seth, Afton and Lucy.


 It was a ton of fun and we got to see Paris lit up at night. It was really beautiful. Natalie, Tanya, and Seth are all from Toronto which is really random and cool. It was really nice to hang out with these people.



Yay Paris,

-Dean

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