Hati rasa berbunga-bunga. I still can't believe that I am here. Once upon a time, I was so obsessed with French Impressionism after visiting art galleries in US, that I took up french lesson. I've always wanted to travel to France and visit the art galleries and soak in the culture. But after more than 10 years, I have given up all hope. I've spent many years overseas, studying, but nowhere near Europe. Finally, in a strange turn of event, I can practice my rusty French, bonjour!
Crepe and gelato for tea. It doesn't get any better than this. |
Berangan while waiting for the food |
Croissant and cafe au lait for breakfast at the cafe across the street from the apartment |
Old buildings near the tram stop |
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