10.15.2007

And then there was Paris..



So aside from all that tea business there is this matter of how I spent my time on my latest trip to Paris.
I had a whole list of things I wanted to do while I was there and aside from my trip to Mariage Frères, I didn't get a darn thing done. I made my way to L'As du Falafel and wouldn't you know they were closed for renovations for the week. I almost cried. Really. I know, a girl should not go to Paris with falafels on her mind but if you knew how good those things are you would completely understand.

In Paris, like everywhere, it's kind of hit and miss if you decide to just walk into some place you don't know and are hoping for a good meal. Unfortunately my friend Alisa and I, forced to abandon our falafel cravings, chose a serious miss. And although I did eat the potatoes off of the salad nicoise that I ordered, it wasn't at all worth speaking about.

Then there was an impromptu meet up at a cafe at about 4 in the afternoon* which did not end until midnight after much wine was consumed.
A girl cannot get things done when she just sits back and focuses on socializing.
But it's fun that way. And after living there for over a year and a half, it's just kind of how it seems to work out for me lately.

I came home, unloaded 120 pictures from my camera and people, I'm telling you, all of them are of friends, except for this shot up there of the drink of choice of those two that kept me so occupied* on friday afternoon. Oh and of course this guy who always seems to end up on my camera whenever I'm in Paris.


David: always fun at parties..


Then there was the party on Saturday night which my friend and I spent the whole day getting ready for: shopping for groceries, then lunching to recuperate from the shopping, then shopping some more. No there were no strippers at the party but there was a heck of a lot of food, wine, champagne, general chit chat and the obligatory 2 cheek kiss with everyone who comes through the door. A girl needs to keep her tic-tacs handy when she goes to Paris I tell you.
I did not climb into bed until almost 3am.

The next day, as you can imagine, was a total write off and then suddenly here I was back home again with nothing to show for it but some tea and the tail end of a 3 day hangover.

So this week the girl needs to detox. I bought some kale last night just for that purpose and promptly left it on the tube.
You see where my head is at.
This detoxing might take awhile.



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*Two of my favourite people, Melissa and her husband, were in town


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13 Comments:

Blogger K & S said...

OMG lots of parties, fun!!
drink lots of green tea, gotta anti-oxidize all that alcohol you took in... :)

2:35 AM  
Anonymous David said...

Next time you come to Paris, you'll have to try the wine here.

All that tea can make you woozy and forgetful.

3:14 AM  
Anonymous alisa said...

Clearly all the wine that David drank saturday night, made him forget all of the wine that you and me and everyone else drank!

Man!!! I had a good time with you :)

5:29 AM  
Anonymous Cenk said...

No strippers? What kind of a party is that?

8:48 AM  
Anonymous David said...

I forgot nothing. But at this point, there's a few things I'm trying to forget.

btw: Did I strip?

3:12 PM  
Anonymous alisa said...

Uh, huh, yep David, you did.

4:17 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

I sat at my computer longing for the familiar, thought of Oswego Tea and figured I'd re read some of my favorite posts. Imagine my surprise to find you posting again. I didn't receive the press release!

It sounds like all is well with you and you're enjoying London. I’ll email you soon.

Brooke

5:53 PM  
Blogger Michèle said...

K&S, I'll take any excuse to drink more tea ;)

David, maybe there's a secret ingredient in the tea.. maybe that's why its a bit more expensive than the usual.. hmm, must buy more.

Alisa, I think David was already drunk when he showed up. Did you see him with that 8 ball? I think he wanted to take it home!

Cenk, it was the kind without strippers! Super fun, but no fake tanner or g-strings. Thank god.

David, yes you did strip. I have pictures. I will be putting them up on ebay by the end of the week.

Brooke, hi! my goodness I can't believe I didn't tell you I was posting again. All is well here, I will eagerly await your email!

4:25 AM  
Blogger Kevin Kossowan said...

Funny. I find that in Paris, more than almost anywhere I've been, you REALLY have to watch where you eat out if you don't want to be disappointed. Maybe they just have their fair share of mediocrity, and we expect more? My opinion differs when you leave the big cities...

10:40 PM  
Blogger ma-m said...

Michele, Welcome back! Sounds like you had a blast!

7:41 AM  
Blogger Michèle said...

Kevin, oh boy, don't even get me started! I agree with you, I just didn't specify degrees when I said "like everywhere". Sometimes a girl likes to play it safe to avoid having to explain herself. ;)

Michelle, thanks! I definitely did. Paris never fails to disappoint!

9:22 AM  
Anonymous cj said...

Left your kale on the tube? Definitely a sign from God (Bacchus, perhaps?).

4:59 PM  
Blogger Rachael said...

a three day bender in Paris? Sounds good to me! Falafel or not...

8:33 AM  

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