Thursday, June 5, 2008
standing on a curb with a crepe in my hand, staring at the... Parisians? Staring at the... land?
When we finally got to Paris, I was STARVING. Not like 'Uganda' starving, but I was definitely hungry. Steve and I inhaled jambon du fromage crepes, and Carrie had the Nutella and banana, just like she saw on some travel show. Maybe she'll comment here and set me straight on the name of the show. Anyway, we talked to the guy who was on TV, and he made our crepes. Super nice guy. He kept calling out "BONJOUR! BONJOUR!" to passers-by. I loved Paris right then.