I've arrived in my third European city in 24 hours - London Monday morning, Munich Monday night, now Paris Tuesday night. The city is as I remember it - luminous, chaotic, extraordinarily alive.
I lived here from 1978 to 1981 - a lifetime ago by any account - but from the moment I saw Sacre Coeur from the north as we zoomed at 30kph along the peripherique de l'ouest, I felt at home again.
I'll get back to describing my adventures in London another day.
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