Another few nights of Paris mayhem starting with monday night 'wing night' at the moose. They were nearly as good as the ones at the Great Canadian but a little saucy for my liking. Amazingly I went home before midnight without having anything to drink so was all prepared for early morning school. Unfortunately I woke up at 9:20 realising I'd set my alarm to the wrong time. Things just never go to plan do they? Tuesday I strolled down to Ile Saint-Louis via Bastille and wondered the cute little streets full of great shops before heading to Elin's place for a home cooked meal thanks to chef Angela. A few bottles of wine and some delicious pasta later I called it another early night and this time made it to school on time.
Wednesday I got back into running up the canal before heading to Odean for drinks at the Moose where me and Elin mysteriously bumped into about ten people we knew without any organisation. From there to the highlander, some tequila, a painful game of twister and back to bed to get ready for thursday night at CAFE OZ!!! We arrived early which in Paris is midnight. However an hour later and there were plenty of people dancing on the tables, a lot of sleazy men who think 'you're just so beautiful I need to dance with you' is a good pick up line and some free champagne . A couple of hours of dancing like crazy with our new acquaintance Moosdof (green guy in pic) and we were ready for the best Grecs in town, a kebab in a bread roll which at 2am next to a pretty Paris fountain is the best thing in the world. Until you get swamped by desperate men and its time to catch the night-bus to bed.
Ahh good times!!
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