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| Random girl on the train. |
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| The fort out in the water. |
A Galette and Crepe. Yummm!
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| View of the old town, during low tide. The fort was right behind me. |
Toward the end of the trip, I was feeling pretty alone. Six years ago, I was all about being alone and travelling and doing stuff by myself. That sorta wears thin after a few days, once you find the right person you want to be with all the time. I got pretty restless toward the end of the two weeks by myself. Luckily it was only two weeks.
I headed back to Paris for one last night in an awful hostel. I'm getting too Danny Glover for this shit.
And then I flew to Venice with Halley. Phew. Finally...
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