Perfect Day

Up bright an early for a massage - my back cracked in places I didn't know it could. The place also contained a Hammam and this little room where you got mint and ginger tea after your treatment.
Later that day we went to see one of my favourite singers, Passenger, playing a small gig in the north of Paris. It was incredible - he often sang without the mic, and always had a wee story to go with each song. Afterwards we got the opportunity to have a wee chat with him. A rather perfect day.