London Is Better Than Paris

Oh dear… I got seriously ill with food poising when we got home from Paris. I wish I hadn't had that takeout from Quick. Ick ick ick.

I was too sick to go out today, so my Mum and Dad went off on their own adventures while I recovered in bed.

I was feeling a bit better in the evening so we had the macaroons I brought back. They weren’t as good as Laduree but they were still really nice.

What’s In My Bag: Paris edition? A pair of Minnie Mouse ears, French dictionary, travel adaptor, carnet Metro tickets, tickets for Monparnasse tower, a chocolate sponge cake from the hotel, Disney Land map passport, box of macaroons, French Vogue and some other mags I’d picked up, Paris map, some guide books and an old postcard I’d found in the French dictionary, Eurostar tickets, napkin from the macaroons we ate from Paul, squished pennies, two lipsticks (bright red Mac and more subtle Chanel), unspent Euros (enough for the dress I want to buy), travel diary and pen.