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Friday, January 19, 2007

There's a lot to say but here are some pictures instead


Two of my roommates (Joe and Punhea) and our French buddy Cedric in the Quartier Latin on my first night in Paris.




The boys with their Nutella crepes.


My roommate Joe enacting how he will think about jumping into the Seine after we get our grades back.




There really is something about the lights of Paris.






Joe being a gargoyle in front of Notre Dame. Can you tell who the character in our apartment is?


This spot marks the center of the city of Paris. We tried to take a picture of the top of our heads as we looked down at it but you can only see our shoes and a little bit of my hair.


Giant chocolate penguins! What more could you want?


I think this is the entrance to the Sorbonne.


Taking pictures in between running after our "Langue and Culture" professor who, as nice as she was, didn't seem to notice we were trying to be tourists.




The French National Assembly.


A little memorial to the end of WWII. Your welcome Frenchies.




The three American boys drinking wine at this great little French-Portuguese restaurant in the 12th arrondisement.


The two American girls (me and Tuwe).

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