D e my childhood and adolescence in Paris, he did not stay me great memories. The line was drawn with no regrets. I never liked this city that I do not really know. Montmartre remains my favorite neighborhood, Montparnasse has counted a little more, the Porte de Versailles a little less ...
Today, I am appalled by my lack of landmarks. At the same time, it makes sense especially since I had knowledge of the underground city, I was traveling by subway to essentially the time? Motoring on the device, no real geographic or topological notions, my stress is increased by driving the suicide bomber in Paris and more bikers among them.
circumstances had to work here for me to draw me back. Otherwise I have nothing to do here, nothing that attracts me. I tasted another life, another pace that suits me more and more that I would not change for anything in the world.
Only three more days to go, this is my best motivation to take the shock!
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