Plans
1. Take the stairs up the Tour Eiffel.
2. See the Mona Lisa at The Louvre.
Done
Nothing.

I slept for 13 hours and now it's midnight and I'm wide awake. So the only thing I saw was the hotel room and outside the hotel room window.




We hadn't eaten since 5am on the plane on Sunday morning, so by the time 6:30am came (on Monday morning, having been awake most of the night), I ran downstairs for breakfast. Well, ran to the really small elevator and then ran from it again on the ground floor.

Croissants never tasted so good!
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For the next 3 months, I've swapped school in Australia for swanning around in rural France: learning the lingo, adapting to the culture and trying to unravel the mysterious ways of the Frenchie. (This blog is a joint effort between my mum and me.)
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