26 C
Its summer. Not spring. I am putting my sunblock. I am eating green.
We met for falafel, took a metro to really chic&superParisian part with a really nice second hand shop (well, it looked nice from the outside, it was closed - doooh, Sunday, lady, Sunday), then for a beer in park Luxembourg and up to 18th for a flea market in Rue Ramey. And then for watching pigeons in the park near by while eating some chocolate cookies.
glorious.
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