The Eiffel tower glitters in the distance; the Seine sparkles. There is something magical about Paris, a Je ne sais quoi, and I love it. The English could learn a thing or two from the French about relaxing. Here, people will dance in the street (sober), they will demonstrate if they have a problem. They are a lot more open with emotion. I probably ideolize France too much. My grandma hates France and loves England.
I'm just rambling to fill up space. It is New Years Eve tonight and I promised myself I'd finish on time.