Yes, I really can’t get enough of it. It’s deep down me. This love for a city. This love for your hometown. As stupid as it may sound. I feel extremely fortunate to be able to say I’m from Paris, France. And coming back to it every so often makes it even more special. With [...]
First of all, my deepest thoughts go to the families and friends of those affected by the tragedy that occured over the Atlantic ocean on Sunday night. It’s a cold reminder of how things can turn ugly in a matter of seconds. Until further details arise from the accident, I will not comment or discuss [...]
I apologize for the lateness of this post but priorities remain priorities and things will never change : ie, blogging about me getting lost in a random part of Dubai seemed much more entertaining than my Parisian hols…Anyway… I came back from Paris, France from my little 8 day break just over a week ago [...]
I left Paris today. Spent another fortune on cabs for the airport. And I’m now sat in 49 Echo. The middle seat. Meaning you have to be very polite to your neighbouring passengers. No farts, no elbow fights, no eating like a pig, get out of the seat when your neighbour goes for a pee [...]
As you may know by now, my brother Nick is here with me. He opted for a pit-stop in the land of Porsche Cayennes, sand and dish-dashes before he goes onto Brisbane, Australia for some more shenanigans. This time on his own. Thsi post will entirely be set at the airport as we spent half [...]
My parents left for a 3 week vacation to Nicaragua & Costa Rica, crocodile spotting, hiking around volcanos, eating cockroaches and sleeping on banana leaves. Thus leaving BrotherOfSodwee ALONE at home in Paris, France. He’s 19 years old, and of course all the troubles that comes with it ! We’ve all been there at one [...]
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