The last days were good, sad and full of packing and re-packing and then again....re-repacking...
I must say, Paris was my love at first sight, and it was sooooo my city. It still is and will forever be. For sure.
I will miss my bridge, my latenight walks home...I will miss the smell of freshly baked bread and sweets in the morning in the hallway...I will even miss my stupid neighbours.
I will miss my restaurants and wine and cheeses and raw meats....well I will miss the good food in general.
I already do miss all that...+ my friends there.
Despite all that, what I know for sure is that London has some good stuff there for me and the future is going to be soooo good and CHOOLOS... :)
Good thing is that the English have porridges, yet, I'd rather a good cup of coffee instead of that, and THAT is not easy to get!
Peace. OUT.
Love
