This place is a really huge city. I don't know if I really like the city very much; cars, people, exhaust, and tall buildings. But it isn't just those things, its the life that some people live every day. Our apartment was fine for the time we stayed there, but I can't imagine living there. The few windows that are there look out at the concrete jungle, which is eerily still and quiet, and it kind of smells like dish detergent, cigarettes, and something deep frying. But who am I to complain about anything? It was intriguing to see how some people live: In tiny apartments with florescent lighting, and it made me so happy for the home and life I have.
The city has some really pretty areas. So we rented bikes and biked amongst blossoming trees and old buildings. We also spent our time by window shopping and making fun of ridiculous clothes, and going to cafes, actually only one cafe. There was only one giant church, and one museum, which was actually an aquarium. So it was pretty good. Now that we've gone to Spain, we go back to France.
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Biking around the park...awesome. |
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This is the view from our window. |
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This is what we had at the cafe - YUMMO! (I'm not drinking coffee) |
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