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Saturday is always fun at all of the major cities since everybody is out enjoying the sun. All the city of lights needs now is the ocean!
Here is the thoughts of the day.Today i had a nice little chat with a very intelligent parisian who has been at the city for 6 generations
And who remembers the wars of world war 1 from his grandfather and world war two from his father and mother. Something that I did not know is that at world war 1 every family at france lost at least one person from that war every family. That number is staggering to think that every family of france was personally affected by the loss of a member of its immediate family.He said that the fear of Parisians now is to the future that there is fearless of not the past, that the French see to the future and remember not the past in the context of fear but of indexing it awa
His grandmother was the first woman driver at paris and one of the first women to divorce her husband
Twenties which is almost un heard especially for the French he said since they tend to live and let live and find other entertainment and affection elsewhere when the marriages disapate, o well, my motto is hmm interesting file that one away for another day…
I have found a fragileness of the French people innocence sweetness touching vulnerability that
I have only felt here. There is a guard on their silly side if there is one we all know that Americans were silly. Especially the girls we tend to make silly jokes or see the silly side of life at least the
Bif buffy and skip group I associate with on the personal side of my life. For instance when I heard people at the 10th etudiant place I tried to check into on Thursday and every one being full
And I of course need housing sponsorship so I am all tired and trying to be a journalist and talk to people and try to finde housing and lugging my luggage very heavy everywhere and I finally found it today for 4 days til Monday when of course I ll need to find housing again! But my friend warren today smiled when he heard a group of, not so nice, not so, friendly making fun of all of my trips back and forth with my luggage in the search for rooms for the 3 days and I had actually already found booked and made my bed at one of these lovely places but of course the unfriendly group didn’t know that, so my friend warren buys three subway sandwiches sneaks them into his duffle bag and off he goes right under the nose of the not so friendly group which of course only made me giggle at his intelligent yet silly humor, so I guess warren said that I snuck right under that subway and snagged three nights…very clever warren wherever you may be.
And now to the Italians which I just touch base with since traveling to the city of lights but the romans they are funny they view tourists with something akin to tolerant amusement and as I have said if the young 5 and 6 year olds receive a no from mom or dad they ask grandmother and of course grandmother is yes seen happily journeying to the bonbon store with one or two in tow happy as can be and of course when the Italian grandmother who has seen it all done it all heard it all had it all done to her or some one dear to her she knows how to deal with the rebuffing she will hear when she brings the little ones back from the patisserie or the grocery
There is the best beach i have seen at Barcelona or Valencia whereever i am it is the beach with the huge building with the huge W on it kinda like my favorite movie of my mom and dads its a mad mad mad world...
Where is the treasure? Under the big W.
The beach is the best with Daytona beach and FT Lauderdale beach shacks with rum rummers and of course huge televisions for the world cup amidst these beach drink shacks very cool. Miles of sophisticated sleek brass bars with elegane and gin martinis and there on the beach hey theres my group theyre under the bora bora beach shack drinking rum runners watching usa get their ass kicked at world cup...o wait