I was 36 hours in Paris
to realize how busy this city is
how nice the backyards and staircases can be
to find out that vintage is deffinitly less expensive in Belgium
-who wants to pay 1350.- euros for a 70ies Gucci leather coat where they dismanteled the collar and glued it back together-
to finally get up early to find the way to the Puces de Vanves
to eat too much Falafel in the Marrais
to be together with A. B. and R.