Good morning dear ones.
It's time once again to write a small travel blog!
For yesterday marked the launch for the smaller home-exchange action that has recently shown. If someone does not know that my colleague's brother lives in Paris. Now, because the colleague with the whole family celebrates the baptism of your little daughter, he comes to Munich and lives in my apartment. While I am allowed to use his apartment in Paris. , And the same is right here :
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Is this a wonderful location, or what?
Yesterday we shared so our homes. Or rather, we exchanged the apartment keys, namely at the airport in Munich. Actually, we had indeed met with me and correct delivery of the property taken. G but missed his plane and then came a few hours later than planned. Too late for a meeting in Giesing. But after all the meeting and key pick has ever worked.
For flight only a small vindication for Air France. The plane was time and the luggage arrived with me. AF had already heard much else.
Arriving at Charles de Gaulle, I had to admit that the French have become alien to me is much more than I would have thought it. But actually this is not surprising, after all, I am the first time since 1999 in France and I also have French, by the 11th So voted 1997th Maybe will come back a little feeling back for the language. The way the the chalet les Halles RER certainly was foolproof and the ticket machine on the first page provided the correct option: To Paris. Exactly. Since I wanted to go. I thought there would be. But no matter. The Journey in ÖNV offered not much else exciting. At the station I made me one out yet stupid in the area to stumble around to find the right house number but also that I was spared. Stairs up, first look at the other side of the road and voila! Not to be missed. The memorized door codes worked, the mini-lift, with my suitcase in which I just had so square (photo follows) as above and somehow I found a route from the elevator through the winding corridors to G flat.
G like old things. The house is an old town house. With wooden stairs and railings pretty, and the apartment as well. The apartment is very cute. Top floor, like mine. A little angled, with decorative fireplace. at all nicely decorated and with great views. On the one hand, probably Sacre Coeur (. It is a typical church and she is on NEM hill I guess SC is) - especially last night when I arrived, and the church was illuminated, Hammer! and on the other hand, perhaps the city:
Here I leave to the experts, the interpretation to which towers it might be.
I's cool find!
Sun The coffee is slowly effect. I'll check it out now once the shower and then start a fact-finding tour.
A bientôt!
Addendum:
a) G does not like doors. At least there is only one of them in the apartment and does not close properly :-).
b) think it's great that here also open 12 hours at night still a super marché. However, did the man behind the counter for a bottle of water (1.5 l), a bottle of cola (0.5 l) and a cup of ice cream (Ben & Jerries, 0.43 l) 17 EUR from me. Französche my first thought would last no more for the numbers. But when he pointed to the POS display, I gave a shocked "What?" I left them and fled the business without the goods.
correction to a):
There are two doors. the other was just so far out that I I do know right from overlooked. It also has no inside door handle and ... yes, exactly ... it does not close properly :-)
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