i did it. i managed to get myself to and from paris without delays, stuck RER-trains, herniated discs, broken luggage or other problems. now that’s a first!
i even managed to catch a ride from the pub to the taxi stop as you can see…
paris in the spring is always paris in the spring. the promise of life was much-needed, to say the least, as a blizzard once again hit helsinki this morning. without the memory of friday afternoon – a glass of chilled white with a dear friend in sunshine and 22 degrees by the seine – i would probably have stayed in bed.
now let’s see what this week has to offer.