I have fled north only to find Denmark wrapped in the same killer heat wave. Fortunately, being by the sea and a few degrees further north things aren't nearly as bad here. My grandmother is having a bad time of it though, so I hope it cools off soon. I haven't done much here so far, other than talk with my grandmother, catching up on the criminal underbelly of the family.
I spent not a bad day in Paris, I finally found the Latin quarter, and the beaches that they construct along the banks of the Seine during the summer (which I didn't find too appealing what with the extreme heat stroke, crowds and crummy/expensive swimming opportunities). The night in the airport was better than I thought because there were so few other over-nighters, so I had the pick of the spots, a quiet long bench, and I actually slept a fair bit. Its going to be good to sleep in a real bed for once! I haven't since that first rain shower in Champagne.
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