Just an ‘ordinairy’ day to celebrate

Three weeks have passed since I moved to Paris… and I’ve been constantly moving out  for doing something amusing during the nights… meeting new people, drinking Champagne or  an extraordinary delicious Mojito Rouge, dining, lounging and dancing. Even the taxidrives towards my addresses were already an insane experience, since nothing can be compared with the scenery of Paris at night. Staring at the beautiful enlighted ‘Tour de Eiffel’ when passing alongside the ‘Seine’, followed by the crowded extremely long and wide avenue ‘Champs d’Elysees’ that’s being guarded by the huge ‘Arc de Triomph’ driving up to the ‘Place de la Concorde’ with its ‘Obelix’ and fontaines that are still indicating the Parisian greatness (experiencing the same view, but from another angle, when I was looking out of the window during a party last Friday at a friends place at ‘Rue Rivoli’). Every glance, every corner, every restaurant, every artistic building, every boutique that I pass on my way through, make me realize that I am living in the vibe of one of worlds most beautifull bruising cities! These parisians just love to go out, having diner and taking drinks and not being bothered about what day of the week they are in. I just love the attitude of this tought. Every day in Paris is a day to celibrate… and the picture of ‘celibrating an ordinary day’ can be completed with... a bottle of champagne!

* Poncho; Les Envahisseurs Paris *