Hey, I'm back

Brent is back on blogger. Maybe. Ha Vera, I remembered my login info after all! wrong user name...na ja. Ok, I go home in about 6 days. Yay. And oh yeah, I was doing a series of Europatour pictures....I guess I could continue. Where was I...ah yes, now we come to Paris, the city of love, the most beautiful city in the world, arguably. Have to have a sweet tooth for architecture, maybe. Na, not really. It's just gorgeous. Even though our youth hostel was the smelliest mother you've ever slept in. It still had all that atmosphere. Ok, pictures...gotta find the best.
The Arc de Triomphe, the monument most visited by Lance Armstrong in the world. Suck it, Frenchies. And yep, there's my tour walking ahead of me, while I take pictures and wait until a ROTEX notices that I'm lagging. At least we figured out how to get to the damn thing. Stupid circular traffic and underground labyrinths. And lastly, the windiest attraction on the tour.

Guess where I was and you probably weren't. Yeah, the Louvre. And you'll notice I'm not posting a picture of the Mona Lisa cause I actually respect the art that's in that museum unlike all the other bastards that take a picture of her. And to the other extreme, at least I don't sit in the middle of the gallery where she is for half an hour and not even notice that's she's there. For an example of such a person, see below.

Have you ever been a bum in the Louvre?

Notre Dame, and the chicks that I ran around Paris with for most of my free time. Fun fun.

An different view of the Eiffel Tower.

Read the sign.

An example of Paris' unrivaled beauty.

Ok, that was it for Paris. I'll see when I can post here again...maybe not all that soon. I'm gonna be busy when I get home.