I make it to Bastille realizing that I never bought a map of the city. I was told my hotel was close to the station, but I only had a street name to go off. Thank goodness the Parisians have good maps in their stations, or at least the Bastille station did. I noted the general direction of my street, then turned my GPS on and, with her wisdom, was guided to the comfort of my hotel.
Clearly I have all the momentum now...
Friday, April 10, 2009
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