"I don't like smiling for the Camera" - Mag

Magali waits patiently for her mint tea at Shainez. This was probably after a half hour of searching for a parking spot in Montmartre. Then, another half hour of walking uphill and downhill while we tried to locate the Sheesha bar.
So, you can sort of understand why she doesn't want to be photographed right about now. Obviously, I didn't care.




This is us taking a breather after some serious walking and sightseeing. The Louvre is beautiful atleast from the outside. I'll be damned if I pay 12 euros to walk in and actually look at what they have on display in the museum. We were in Paris, and there's certain shit you just don't do, like pay more than 1 euro to look at paintings. It is paintings they have on display right?



Magali being belligerent. Isn't that a beautiful street behind us? I think after Mag kicked me a few times, I started taking pictures of the street and all doors that we walked past. If you run out of women in France, you can be sure there is a door for you to capture on film for eternity. Although, going through your photos later, you will feel like a dumbass cuz now you're running low on disk space because you have about 150 pictures of doors.


As you can probably see, atleast one person in France has better teeth than the whole of England combined. Those ladies behind us seem to be as enthralled by doors as I was.

By the way, I hear Mag is supposed to land in Canada on Jan 10th, so you'll get to see those teeth up close yourself pretty soon.

62 days left for her. My own count stands at 203 days.