Posted by
mach3 on Oct 4th, 2010 in
france,
paris |
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It had drizzled that morning and the streets were wet. I had been denied access to the showers of the youth hostel I’d booked until later in the day. In fact, until 16:00 hrs. A metro from Ledru Rollin till Bastille following on to L’Ecole Militaire/La Tour Eiffel. I remember trying to find it, looking all around, and suddenly I saw the apex. It didn’t look too tall. In fact, I thought that it was...