Funny how I missed another Eurostar train again which ended up with us reaching Paris at about 7am and staying there for 2 days. Still it was wonderful stomping around Rue St Honore and Le Marais with my lovely sisters. Paris is so lovely in Spring when the days are just starting to get longer.
The funniest thing happened on our last night when we were waiting for our train. A nice Rastafarian black gentleman bet 200 euros that we were selling weed but sadly we were not. I suppose there are a lot of Asian girl drug dealers in Paris...? Must have been the unicorn shirt.