I just got back in Paris this morning.

The first thing I thought is “I’M HOME!” and then, as soon as I got out of the plane “F**k! IT’S FREEZING COLD!“. Yes it is funny to make clouds when you breathe but it is also a bad sign (for me) as it means that I have 99% chances to get sick if I don’t have a scarf.

Yet, I feel good to be back.

So today I just had a coffee with a disgusting two days old yellow croissant and wandered toward the Pantheon with a friend. It’s impressive to see what Man is capable of.