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We all went to the Louvre tonight on a guided tour. I thought about not going...I really don't like tours, but it ended up being fantastic. I saw the Mona Lisa of course and Venus de Milo. It's not nearly as famous as Mona, but my favorite piece of art at the Louvre is La Jeune Martyre. It's an amazing thing to see in person. I wish all of your could see it, photos couldn't ever do it justice.
I walked by the Notre Dame on my way back from the Louvre...so crazy how strolling by Notre Dame is no big deal here.
Walsh and I (Walsh Walsh Walsh, right? She's really fun so that's why her name keeps popping up) went to find dinner around Port d'Orleans tonight. We couldn't decide where to go. The decision maker ended up being a really cute waiter we passed by in a creperie called Rouge Pomme. We didn't even look at the menu before we went in. It ended being the best decision ever. Our waitress was the most friendly person I've met here so far. She was chatty and so awesome to us. She wrote a bunch of fun places to visit in Paris on the back of our recipt. The best part was that she spoke French to us. You might not think it, but usually, once someone hears your English accent, they start speaking to you in English. Which is disappointing because all I want to do is practice my French.
Earlier today, we had a similar experience at a creperie right by the fountain at the Centre Pompidou. So expect to be hearing a lot about Rouge Pomme and Cafe Beaubourg, I'm planning on becoming a regular.
I'm off to bed. It's midnight here, and I have to be at Place de la Republique at 8am to catch a bus to a mystery excursion. I only know where we're leaving from and when, I don't really know the details of where we're going.
Bonne nuit!
