One group would set off from the very south of Paris and the other from the very north. And guess what? We'd meet in the middle for coffee - great!
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Scared off by a light sprinkling of the white stuff, I ask you. Pathetic! Oh, and it was damn cold of course. Thanks again God.
I was surprised at how quickly I covered the snow-encrusted ground from the Porte de Clignancourt to Ile de la Cité - it only took me an hour and a half - amazing. But I wasn't hanging around, you understand, not with temperatures like ours.
The friendly Aussie who gave me a great write-up the other day risked getting seriously stranded on her way back down under, so I hope she made it. And to cap it all, they had the natural disaster film The Day After on the telly this evening. How apt.
And why not...