day 97

a lovely little bar in the marais where tonight, I had my first gin-fizz...

day 44

michel taking a break outside the underground where he was playing...

day 21

it was inevitable that we would end up in a club where a naked man was showering over the bar - we do live in the marais after all...

day 20

the auld alliance bar: an old alliance between the scottish and the french. strange bedfellows but to prove they were still keen on the french, dogs are allowed inside.

my last day of french classes. I wasn't as bad as I'd expected: lower your expectations and the world is your oyster...