tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2241125446398657690.post4223868393415516912..comments2023-10-06T03:30:49.000-07:00Comments on Jim's Notes: No matter where you go, there you areJimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17510491840179413478noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2241125446398657690.post-72042882069918779822010-12-17T15:21:01.242-08:002010-12-17T15:21:01.242-08:00Hmmm....well, I've never been to Paris. But Pa...Hmmm....well, I've never been to Paris. But Paris is like a symbol to me, a symbol of what I don't quite know.<br />I wonder if it'd live up to my expectations? I doubt anything could, but then again, I think it would just the same. Somehow that makes sense.jasonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11116663308431251286noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2241125446398657690.post-60045662917191140932010-12-17T10:43:57.632-08:002010-12-17T10:43:57.632-08:00Expectations... I used to have those. Not anymore....Expectations... I used to have those. Not anymore. Try Cologne/Koln, they have amazing Christmas markets too. <br />And the Dom, spectacularly overdone for the holidays.My adventureshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11218693077058627643noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2241125446398657690.post-46057077678696254642010-12-15T14:34:46.656-08:002010-12-15T14:34:46.656-08:00Just looking at the number of people in that crowd...Just looking at the number of people in that crowd, knowing they would be pushing up against me and having to go with the flow of people traffic gave me a panic attack. I definitely would not have enough xanax for Christmas in Paris :)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com