Every year the third-graders from my school go to Paris for a day. So did I when I was in the third class.
One word: AWESOME. This day had been a great day for me. I got the chance to see Paris but most of all, I got the chance to see a holiday friend again!
Ronan or Pali, just what you like. I met him the summer before on a campsite in France. I was at that campsite with my family for 4 weeks and he stayed there for like 4 days. Those four day we were unseperatable. So you can imagine that I couldn't wait to see him again! And in freaking Paris! And to make it even more odd, it was his birthday when I was in Paris and he only stayed there for a few weeks.
After a long busdrive we finally arrived in Paris. We wandered around the city with my class and two teacher who were trying to keep us together. We visited the Louvre, we had a boattrip on the Seine, we visited several shopping centres, the Sacre Coeur and at the end everybody was supposed to visit the Eiffel Tower. Why do I say supposed here? Well, my teacher allowed me to stay in parc with Ronan and his friends! (after my teacher met him of course) We had a lot of fun and there was too much to talk about for that tiny one and a half hour we had. We made some photos and drunk on him since it was his birthday.
In short: Paris was amazing, I love the city and I am definitelly planning on going there again, when? I haven't got the slightest clue. Anyway, if I go there I will keep you updated.