The bus (or coach as they call it) from London to to Paris with Fabian was ok as we managed to have a Latin party in the back along with two other Mexicans and 3 Argentinian chicas. 9 hours later and bonjour...voila, 7am. Habib just happens to be in Paris and along with good old Danish Malene and Mai-britt, off for a bday dinner at Bistro Romain where else but on the Champs Elysees. I probably could not ask for a better situation. After some wonderful French cuisine and several drinks later and the night is a bluurrrr.....I think that's a good thing...Ahhhh, Paris......
The bus (or coach as they call it) from London to to Paris with Fabian was ok as we managed to have a Latin party in the back along with two other Mexicans and 3 Argentinian chicas. 9 hours later and bonjour...voila, 7am. Habib just happens to be in Paris and along with good old Danish Malene and Mai-britt, off for a bday dinner at Bistro Romain where else but on the Champs Elysees. I probably could not ask for a better situation. After some wonderful French cuisine and several drinks later and the night is a bluurrrr.....I think that's a good thing...Ahhhh, Paris......
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