Sunday, 12 October 2008
L'EXCITATION : Après midi : jour 4 :
We set out again, as if all of Paris could be seen in just one day, to hit the Boulevard de Clichy, and Moulin Rouge in the Place Blanche.
The atmosphere of Paris was just so beautiful; as on foot, one can stop, smell and savour the little bits and pieces that elude one in a vehicle.
Paris is such a sexy place. Everything and every sight just oozes the sexiness and the romance of the city. It's so old, so French, so sultry that it sucks you in and says, stay here and experience my smell and my true self. All one's senses are heightened here, but that's all you need, your senses, there's no sense denying it.
'Father' Michael was loving it and we were loving him loving it too. Michael is so lovable and we were on a high with him holding the banner.
We must have looked like soldiers for Christ, but heading to the Moulin Rouge and grinning like warriors, we were on a different mission !
The boring old Boulevard de Clichy was such a disappointment, there were nothing but sex shops; thousands of them. After what seemed like an eternity we had sussed them all out and had fallen badly behind in our schedule. How terrible ! The chimney pots were correct; Paris was really hot.
Quand trop, n'est jamais assez !