On the third day of December, I left the comfort of my friends and flat to journey into La Ville des Lumieres. I had tried to make Giuseppe come along for the adventure but the bastard would not budge. Therefore I was alone and had to make do with self taken pictures on a borrowed camera. I prepared myself for a lonely weekend without love in the capital of love, but instead I got scammed out of 300 euros and spit in love's face. Paris Je T'aime!
Well there you have it, the tourist traps of Paris. Oh but the excitement doesn't stop there, oh no, stay tuned for more posts from Paris featuring dead rock stars, poets, and a couple good looking people, not to mention my attempt to follow in the footsteps of Amelie which almost ended in the breaking of both my legs... Abientot!
