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I’m in one of those “When everything sucks so completely the only possible good thing remaining is Paris” moods.  I’d say, stealing the most popular line from the most frequently quoted film ever “We’ll always have Paris,” but as we haven’t shared it yet, I guess we won’t.  Nonetheless, it’s still there, the streets are lovely to stroll on a winter’s day and the baguettes and red wine always beckon.  All I need is a few spare bucks.  I’ve mentioned before that I know of the perfect garret room in the 5eme arrondissement.  It’s small and tight, but it has a stunning view over the terra cotta chimney pots and roof tiles, directly toward Notre Dame.  I’m game if you are.

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  1. elsewherever said: I know that feeling! Though it’s hard to fathom any place left anywhere to renew the energy to care about anything anymore. Maybe you should be pleased you have that remaining.
  2. cardiograms said: That’s so funny that you mention this. The only thing keeping me going right now is my planned trip to Paris this summer. I relate.
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