The last day of April and the first of many things. My first oh la la (and I thought I rather looked like merde) my first step in the merde. Vraiment. French doggy do. And I was wearing sandals- Mais bien sur! My first adventure on the Paris Metro. My first time being (almost) robbed. My first falling in love at first sight. A Belgium no less. And a bass player. More about this all later.
Got lost three times. Walked up and down about 20 flights of Metro stairs. Walked for hours and hours through Canal St Martin the two islands , le Marais and the took a wrong turn at the Etoile asked a local for directions and did a full circle back to where I was. Je suis tres fatigue. So…. More soon Bonne Nuit.