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The second story is about our first two weeks here in Paris and how we got to know the city.

When we arrived Towe knew a lot of places. Such as bars, cafés and restaurants. But we wanted to have our own trip, not relive her last trip. So we quickly decided to walk ore bike everywhere. First that decision came from the idea that we wanted to see the city and not the underground. But as the days went by we explored that our flat was so central that it actually goes quicker to walk than to take the metro.

We tried coffee in every cafe we passed by, drank wine in the strangest places and searched the Internet for events so we wouldn’t miss anything.

But know we have found our place in the city, relaxed and we are enjoying every day and night. The best part is that the Parisians don’t go out for a glass of wine only during the weekends, but everyday, so the weekend baiting doesn’t occur here.

Yesterday we had walked up to 9th when Towe stopped and told us to slow down and look up. We had got that used to the city in this short amount of time that we didn’t recognise the beauty any more.

Now we are wondering how we will look at the streets and the city in three months. Will we still recognise its charm ore will it be more beautiful than ever?