fashions

homemade breakfast. started with the cemetery in Montparnasse. Samuel Beckett's fitting tomb. cafes. sun. Metro. vintage clothes. cleanest, most put together bike shop I have ever seen: en selle Marcel walking. walking. wALKING. eating. walking. home, movie in bed. cafe downstairs for late night wine and beer with the locals. sandwiches before bed. Euro dance party across the hall. phoned in our cab for Sunday morning. shit getting real. tomorrow is our last full day. au revoir.