Marie de Clichy youth hostel was supposed to be our home for the next five nights. Although we were on the ninth floor, it wasn’t as if we got a view of the city skyline or even the tip of the Eiffel tower in a distance. There were a few small-time cafes and a launderette…
LANDED AND STRANDED.
We made it to Heathrow, and in an hour landed in Charles de Gaulle. Not once did I wonder if I still had a place to live in after I went back to Liverpool. Revati and I were delirious with excitement. Now, since we had done our homework well and purchased this £500 eurail passes, we…
WHAT THE BLAZES!
“Step out of the bathroom right away m’am. If you do not, I’m afraid I will have to break the door open”. That was a policeman bellowing as the fire alarm continued blaring. You can imagine how horrifying it was. There I was in the bathroom of my Liverpool hostel dorm, innocently covered in soap…
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