We are going out tonight. Friday.
Are those undies hanging above Kelly's head you ask? Yes, they are. As well as our window, this is also our clothes line.
Kitchen by twilight.
We had to take the Metro. Milla got busted by a dog. It was ruv at first sight.
When we got out of the Metro in a part of town we weren't really familiar with, to our surprise, this old guy turned out to be pretty close by.
We couldn't get in to Le Baron because someone got hungry and by the time we got back the line was ca-razy. So we tried to get over the fence... of a completely unrelated place, near by.
Next day we did tourist things. Notre Dame. I guess all these guys had the same idea.
and scrump looking food in St Germain.
We went out to a club. It was weird, just like this window opposite our apartment.
The day after this we found a suitcase of soft puppies.
Hollywood-like sign in the station.













