Around and around; up/ down/ all over de ville Courbevoie to Republiqué, Opera, et Luxembourg. Touring solo- see the Louvre (such a small bit was covered in 5 hours), it feels.
Sitting in the hall that reminds me of a greenhouse, I clutched my Pentex in excitement. But it's too overwhelm to choose a "photographic moment" when all you want to do is soak every Parisian moment in. Every drop is loved of it; the bitter and the sweet-- just like my café.
À pensir- that I was grande . But I hail no comparison to the halls of the Sorbonne, Notre Dame and the winding routes (that lead you back to where I began). Oh so lost in Paris!
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