So I have arrived in the City of Lights and it is time to start blogging again (I’m back Libby!). I got here on Tuesday after a rushed trip from Atlanta before the snow storm, spent a night in Philly, and then finally Paris.
I am thrilled to be here. The past few days have been spent dealing with technicalities, such as trying to get an apartment when there are 50 other people trying to get the same one and trying to get a bank account and cell phone set up. I finally got an apartment at Rue De Buci. As soon as I have the apartment # I will let y’all know and expect mail.
I’ve spent my little free time just wandering about the city… which, you can tell from the picture is the greatest adventure I’ve ever had. Good times in Paris.
(Source: nikoikon)
Love is not love which alters when it alteration finds. Or bends with the remover to remove. Oh no! It is an ever fixed mark that looks on tempests and is never shaken. Willoughby. Willoughby. Willoughby.
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Hugh Jackman. Wow… this picture transforms you from a Wolverine to a straight-up fox. I’m guessing the suit is Billy Reid, but I got the pic from a blog of high quality pics so I’m not positive what the ad was for. I just found out Hugh is renting my cousins beach house for the next few weeks as he films the next X-Men film. I left my tennis racquets there this summer…. time to pick them up?