Me, I like France

No words needed...
Streets of Paris... I went there to make the Erasmus feeling burn again and the entire universe seemed to agree with that feeling. All was like a big dejà vu. Including Julie's room, a copy of Korallen, and the Roskilde carpet.

The weather remembered me a lot the cloudy and rainy days (even though really beautiful) in Copenhagen and the amazing skies after raining.
Cold, wind ... no umbrellas... coming back home completely wet, frozen and sick.
Galletes as a breakfast, lunch and dinner. Butter and brie cheese. Blue tower diet. Beers for 6 euro.
Is it that Paris is somehow like Copenhagen? or is just an optical illusion,because I'm with you, the dream team, and everything looks like before.
























































































































































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