Just arrived on the overnight flight. As usual we sat at JFK on the ground for an hr for no reason before leaving. I am back in the same hood, same apartment. Seems like I never left. Still in the mid 50's, still raining, still expensive. Already went out for some of my favorites - a baguette from La Fougasse and a praluline from Pralus. As far as my less favorite things - dogshit everywhere, guys dressed like sissies and crap weather - yep, they're all the same too, Ping-Ping.
Here is a walk around the apartment. If you listen closely, you can hear the 400 year old floor boards creak beneath my feet.
2 comments:
I think the delays got to do with you... My plane took off without much delays babe!
The apartment sure looks the same. I wonder how long before you pull the sofa into a bed and laze away :)
Man, I almost pulled the couch out within the first hour, but since I am fighting the jetlag I didn't want to tempt myself.
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