Endless walks every single day after a breakfast that consisted of expresso, yogurt, bread and cheese. Narrow spiral shaped streets all over the city. My limitations with a language barrier were clear and impossible to hide. Night clubs with french bands singing badly in english, covering Electro, Rock, Jazz and Funk (?!). Taking cover from the rain inside a museum all day. And the woman I adore unconditionally by my side…. this was Paris.