Daguerre Paris
94 Rue Daguerre, 14 Arr. Paris, Île-de-France, 75014, France
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So long, farewell, auf wiedersehn, goodnight.
... s changing every moment. It's just a damn electric place to be. Get there!
Best experience: Trekking for 7 days up 2,500 metres of Mont Blanc. Not merely for the physical challenge (although it undoubtedly was) or for the jaw-dropping views (although they certainly were beyond words), but just for the opportunity to drink cups of melted chocolate as a beverage of choice, and through entire blocks of French cheese into any soup, salad or baguette ...
Good bye sweet Par-ie
... train station. Upon arriving there were a ton of people just standing around. Makes me nervous, feels like Ive missed something. The man behind the counter just laughed and said to wait for the platform number to be posted by the train name. After about a half an hour the train came and the hordes started moving that directions, so Norm and I acted like sheep and followed. Eventually we found our train car and room number. The compartment was ...
Cysts and Highway Prayers
... his skin. The doctor gave him more anesthesia but had to shoot the medicine into already cut skin. It was quite painful. Also the stitches were very tight and that caused him a lot of pain. We spent the rest of the day relaxing and for Guillaume recovering.
Tuesday was another slow day until the evening. With Guillaume's head hurting we spent most of the day relaxing. That evening we met with Alice, Florian and another friend Anthony in downtown Paris in the Marais area ...
Disneyland: 10 Attractions to AVOID with pre K's
... you see a tanker sitting on what looks like mountainous terrain. Suddenly, there seems to be some sort of earthquake, which shakes everything, including your car. After this, the tanker and several barrels of "gasoline" explode. If this was not bad enough, you then hear the rumbling sound of water, and what looks like a flood comes tumbling down from the top of the "mountain", directly at you. It ends up going under the car, ...
Day 4: Bienvenue à Paris
... least respect and patience. I used to enjoy hearing the artistic sound of the French language, but now I can only remember my bad experiences with the French people when I hear someone specking French.
After dinner, our bus took us back to the city to see Eiffel tower’s nightly illumination show. It was quite a sight, but it only lasted 20 minutes or so. Kit had his tripod set up and we took pictures of the tower ...



