My traveling companion's (half) brother really wanted to go to the catacombs, so he invited me since my traveling companion did not want to go anywhere near that place. He wore his Walking Dead t-shirt, since it seemed remotely appropriate. My traveling companion's step-father also joined us. We arrived 45 minutes before opening, and there... Continue Reading →
France Day 3 – Paris (A post of gargantuan length)
Monday, my third day in Paris, I was finally on my own. I'm not used to traveling with people and having to coordinate schedules, so it was nice to have a modicum of freedom once again. They had given me a key, so I confidently ventured out to wander the streets, and to see what... Continue Reading →