It was so nice to sit there and watch Paris float by. The city was just as i had imagined, but also so incredibly much more.
After the bus ride, we eat at an italian restaurant. No-one of us really wanted to have italian, but it was the first and best place and we where all unbelievably hungry. Italian Pizza is never too wrong anyway.
With regained energy we walked to Shakespeare & Co, where i spent way too long time and the others where way too inpatient. Afterwards we walked back to our apartment, and crashed into our beds. The apartment was, by the way, absolutely gorgeous and situated in the cutest street filled with food shops.