

Paris, France
We didn't wake up until 4:00 pm. Our friend, Sylvia, was back from Switzerland by then. I felt guilty about sleeping-in at first but the previous night was well worth it. I knew I'd be rested for the upcoming days and I was going to need to be. Sylvia made us some food and we took a metro to a bus station where we were meeting for an overnight bus to Amsterdam. We got there a little early so we wandered around looking for somewhere to get food. We went up to the ...