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For the first time in six weeks it’s gray rainy and miserable in Paris. I am going to be both fanciful and egocentric and imagine that it is becuase I am going home today. I’m presantly sitting in Rachel’s Pigalle apartment surround by mounds of excess luggage. I’m slightly wary of starting to write a round up of the time I have spent here in the last six weeks for fear of getting melancholy. In fact I think I might put off posting till I get home, other wise I might not get home, I might accidently on purpose get the RER in the wrong direction and miss my flight. So adieu for now.

Blasted home

Blasted home

Super cool

Super cool

The Talk

The Talk

Shakespere Staff

Shakespere Staff

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