In the summer of 2005, several friends and I traveled across a small portion of Europe for three weeks. We visited Paris about mid-way through the trip. Ahh… Paris. The City of Light.
I enjoyed the Parisian cafes, still do, I suppose. I just don’t have easy access anymore. The Parisian night-life was an amazing scene. I remember walking down a boulevard around 10pm on a Tuesday night and seeing multitudes of people at the cafes: Eating, relaxing, having conversations, reading, etc. This particular picture is from the only time I went to Les Deux Magots, I got the espresso and accessories shown at right.
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Ooh I’ve been there. Sat where Sartre sat and everything 
-Alister
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