Third time and through a (coffee filtererd) lens

First time in Paris. I think I couldn´t wait to go up the Eiffel Tower. Second time in Paris, I walked my feet off – Montmarte to Chatelets to Latin Quartier.. all the bridges.. neuf, arte et all. Third time was living the Parisien life with my dear French Capoeirista friend Armelle, playing a lot of Capoeira, drinking a lot of wine and drinking a lot of coffee to recover from the joyous hangovers. So, here´s to all the coffee shops in Paris and the constant reminder why I love the city so much.

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