We’re in a city with many tourists, many dogs, many pigeons, many museums, many trains.
That Paris is the most romantic city in the world is a great lie. But that doesn’t make the city any less great. People here don’t give a shit what you think of them. Lots of people say that about themselves but it’s not true. When you have a city of people who don’t give a shit, you get a city of dog poop and it’s c’est manifique!
Yes, I definitely feel like a tourist, but half of the city is people like me so I’m right at home.
One little guy is waiting for us back home and I wish he knew that we miss him as much as he misses us. We’ve taken many pictures of his French friends.