Parisienne adventures

I arrived in Paris very weary but managed to make my way to the home of my couch-surfing hostess without too much difficulty, other than a long walk with too much luggage. My French is passable, but gives out on me when I'm frazzled! Frederique was a wonderful hostess. We had dinners together, I met her boyfriend, Jude, who was also really nice. I had my own room that looked out onto this darling little courtyard. I rested here the first evening just writing and taking pictures.