Once I got used to the hard work and long hours I grew to really love the job and my colleagues in Paris. I would gladly go back for another week of work tomorrow. The money and the moonlit walk through the streets of Pairs on Thursday, with a coke bottle filled with red wine, accompanied by some great new friends made the 5am wake up calls, painful feet and ridiculously tired eyes all worth it!
Here is a picture of me and my lovely roommate for the week, Sophie, standing outside the Eiffel tower...
I'm planning a trip back as soon as my finances will allow it. I have a list of shopping visits and restaurants trips which one of the recently graduated, Parisian 'buggy girls' scrawled out for me on the back of a page of raffle tickets during one of my tiresome hours spent in the cloak room.
i like your outfit :)
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