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| Oooh la la Venus |
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| ch-ch-ch-cheeeser |
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| get Sam in the squinty mix |
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| arcy barcy |
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Rights. Well, I might as well get this one out there too, while I have the internet to play with.
WOOOOOOOHOOOOOOOOOOO then it was my 25THE BIRTHDAY! I wish there was 'caps lock' for numbers. Bold I guess. Yaaaaaay tho! Paris birthday. Went to the Louvre straight off the bat, pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty awesome. We walked around with my jaw scraping off the floor tiles, and thinking of blimmin Mr Mackenzie, my art history teacher in high school who failed me with only 2 credits even tho I loved the class. Ah well. Saw one painting that looked like my friend Scotty if he took off his glasses, shaved, and put on mascara or something:
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Anyway, moving along. To the Eiffel Tower. We managed to book tickets the night before, which I would highly recommend, as the lines were hours and hours long. One of the lifts were out tho, so maybe they aren't always so extreme. Up we go. Sweet views, but being that high up, of course. Then we went to the summit in the wee lift and I kinda felt like ergh heights, again? €15 glass of champagne at the top tho. Didn't indulge. Even on my birthday at the top of a freaky metal meccano set uuuugh no thanks. After admiring the view and me being like oksweetdonewiththehighplacesnow we went for a river walk, thought about doing a boat sight seeing thing (didn't) then walked to the Arc de Triomphe.
And on this walk the best thing to happen in Paris happened...we ducked into a supa to get some beers, then into a bakery to get some macaroons. And then it happened. I accidentally brought the best thing I have ever eaten in my life. I don't even know what it was called, I just got it, left and then ate it. Heaven in my mouth. Shoulda got 50. It was this thing, this delicious sweet can't describe the goodness, thing, it was like a warm cookie cake biscuit, wrapped in croissant pastry, then with them almond chips and icing sugar over the top. There may have been some super secret ingredient, I don't know. Ugh it was so YUUUUUM. I feel sad thinking about it and how I'm going to go to every french bakery in London now. Just to check. Arc de Triomphe was pretty spectac too.
Obviously skirting all them long long details I usually get carried away with. Probably a good thing! Hope everyone is having a lovely March anyway, London weather is putting it on, been in the 20s all week, I feel like my face might be going a shade darker than white, yuss.
Until next time! Like who knows when. Whenever BT quit feckin round.
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