Paris wanderaround

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Paris by air or winter, fresh and cool.

The branch also no germination. Saturday morning is not what the person on the street. Bean beans take me to eat breakfast, sit down only to find that the price points on the menu bar and tables. A CROISSANT sent 1.5 euros. SHIT, this time to change local let France looked down upon, had to cut some odds.

Inertia of look to countless times of the Eiffel Tower, surrounded by the black brothers selling 4EURO three key chain, toto said: you don't buy it.

I was never going to buy. I stayed focus on gas and money to buy cosmetics, bags, shoes.

When the last black brother to me, toto said she doesn't buy you things are their country.

I look back, show producer, temperament and thought, education beans: "come on, people cold day woke up doing business, the more difficult. Although don't buy, don't fight against others. To a low profile. ”

Fortunately, the beans in all shops open front brought me to the famous CHAMPS ELYSE Street, across the window looked ridiculous price, too, even if the door, I would not be rushed in crazy.

However, LOUIS VITTION shop too ugly too rustic, are red and orange, probably at the end of the luxury is the rustic bar.

At noon, into a dish of noodles 20EURO, also was Porter put dishes, cups fall to fall to wait on.

He also ran over to ask when is finished, they immediately turn the table and let go. Hate me almost stand up her education. See full restaurant in France, in the case of unknown situations, I abandoned the attack. Start yearning waitresses and them in Shanghai than these high nose waiter did not know how many times you want to moderate cute. In the future, do not simply call manager come over to others.

Out of the restaurant, Paris has no interest in it, going to leave.

Go is the Sun, had not gone to the subway, thunderstorm is down. This is France, 10 meters, sunny, side poured down shower. Small umbrellas at any time you want to catch in hand. Unfortunately, my little hands without an umbrella.