Dear May,
so many things happened this month, I couldn’t even catch my breath! Right now I am siting in my living room in Paris, where I arrived yesterday evening; after a long stay in my hometown, at the South of France.
T-shirts, books and shoes are on the floor, and on the chairs. They are witnesses to the way I prepared my suitcase a month ago : should I bring with me this or that? I feel overwhelmed looking at the familiar mess.
Mess or no, I am really happy to be back. I already saw two of my neighbor-friends and the lady-baker with the moustache across the street noticed I have returned; even though she pretended not to.
The weather? Beautiful: not too warm, not too cold. Just good enough to be out. For a walk.
april4june6: A journal of self-tranformation 
Sounds like a perfect day! A springtime walk in Paris!
Yes indeed! Come with your family!
Someday I will. I’d love to tour the EU, especially in the spring.
Yes!!! 🙂 🙂 🙂
I will be there in July… Cannot wait!
I think july is also a great month to come to Paris!
I love your story. It’s beautifully told. You’re a great writer. But why did the lady pretend not to have seen you? Not on good terms? Or just one of these difficult or unloving neighbors? Have a great day and enjoy that beautiful city. It’s centuries since I last visited – 1981. Hope some day to visit again. Bye for now.
Ah! J’oubliais (hometown in the south) dans le sud c’est 4 bises non? (En Bretagne si je me rappelle c’est trois!)
🙂
Et bon retour à Paris. (J’y vais dans un mois et demi! Ouais!)
Fantastic! We might cross each other in the street!
Ça dépend de l’arrondissement. 🙂