paris

thanks to yoga I did not die on the bus last night. it was not the "comfortable sleepliner" the prospectus had promised, it was a polish coach with seats that usually make your back hurt just going downtown. but what is that compared to this city. to admit the most touristy thing right in the beginning: we had cafe créme at the brasserie des 2 moulins, where they shot that amelie movie. I would never have gone there on purpose, it is just next to the hotel. really. now, I have been to paris before, I have seen the sights, I don't need to do that again. that's why I chucked my map in the bin and just went outside. anne is shooting right now, and I have had quite my share of tartes and quiches and fromage and wine, and it is just great.

guess I'll walk up to sacre coeur and buy my beloved tobacco.

savoir vivre.