Someone was killed outside our hotel last night.

No one called the police.

The fight went on for five hours.

Screaming. Several men.

There was a shriek when someone pulled out a weapon.

Five gun shots. Then several screams.

M said the police will come. I said, there will be no police.

They just dragged the body off while someone sat on the pavement crying.

Other than the robbery and the night of listening to someone be killed outside our hotel room, we’ve been

doing pretty well. We slept most of the morning.

We’re moving on to the Loire Valley to visit our friends Darlene and Steve, so we get out of

Paris on Tuesday.

M keeps saying You promised to show me Paris, you said it would be romantic!

I’m doing my best to show him romance here, but it’s tough.

Published in: on June 14, 2015 at 10:02 am  Leave a Comment  

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