Monday, August 13, 2012

When you take a plane, when someone waits for you at the airport, drives you to " your place " for a week, you know that you have already put Paris in a side of your brain and that you are ready to enjoy EVERYTHING as much as possible. You have no idea how lazy I was in the morning and how going through all the books that were on the shelves was a pure bliss. 
Some hosts are the best. And some friends are truly incredible. Kristina is. I already knew it, but it was such a confirmation...