Well, here I am in Paris, and it’s good to be home… I mean… back where I started (and about to head home). Feels kinda weird tho, almost like being home, but without any of my friends and family!
I arrived in Paris yesterday, and went straight out to see a couple of the things I missed first time around - Sacre Coeur was the first stop, then walked down the road to see (and take some photos of) the Moulin Rouge. If you don’t know, the Moulin Rouge is in the centre of the “dodgy” district of Paris - lots of strip clubs, sex shops, and other things (don’t ask - I don’t think I even want to know), so needless to say I got plenty of people trying to drag me into see their “shows”.
Anyway, news from Koln, which I never got a chance to talk about (as I was enjoying doing it too much to write about it! My travel diary also got neglected for a while, but it’s all up to date now):
I was trying to get hold of Imke (the friend we stayed with there) for a few days, making sure she was going to come and meet us, as neither Paul or I had any idea where we were going, and I still hadn’t heard anything when we got on the train! I finally realised I had her old phone number, and the reason I didn’t have her new number was that I hadn’t got any of the SMSs that she’d sent! Oh well, it all turned out ok - cause she’d been getting my messages!
First thing we did when we arrived at Koln was to climb up the cathedral tower (498 steps - and yes, I counted!) It was a damn nice view, though… so it was worth it. Then we began the 45 minute drive to Imke’s place (which, funnily enough, is 45 minutes drive away from Koln). There, we had dinner, and Paul and I got to “meet the family”. We also heard about some other Australian guy who was staying with them… but he didn’t show up for a while (I had theories that they lured Australians over to their house, then used them as slaves…)
Anyway… I managed to go to a few parties while I was there (perhaps it’s just that time of year), see a Castle, a couple of Museums, and have our own fireworks show (did I mention the fireworks?)
Trying to get back to Paris was interesting too.
The night before I left, I went to the travel agent nearby to buy tickets (I wasn’t sure exactly what I was doing, so I hadn’t bought them earlier), and she suggested that I buy them from the station, as she was having trouble booking them. Turns out that all of 2nd class was full (For all trains that day!) so I had to go 1st class - big cumfy seats, free meals and drinks…. Bugger, huh??
(well, the cost was a bit of a bugger).
Anyway, my time is about to run out, so I’m going to send this before I get disconnect.
I may, or may not write more before I get home!
Hope to see you all in Melb soon!
Update: Photos from Paris (again)



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