A different continent of thought.

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Seeing as I am new to the travel blog world, I decided that I should catch up on my previous travels. The most important trip on my list was to Paris in March of 08', and the city was everything I had hoped it would be. After landing I boarded a train to the city center. As it was easter morning, my group was relatively alone on our journey. A few stops away from the airport a man with accordion appeared and started playing for us. It was the perfect beginning to an amazing trip. And while I could write for pages about how the buildings, food, and people were stunning, I think I would like to remember Paris in that moment, before the buzz of traffic could drown out the soft music on a train, who's passenger was about to have an experience of a life time.

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