I arrived in Paris in the morning of the 12th of January and met with the owner of the apartment that I am renting. It was not exactly evident how to bring two suitcases, of at least 25 kilos each, up seven floors, but by personal experience I can tell you it’s not a walk around the park.
One headache, five back strains and two Motrins later, I felt installed in my apartment.

In my state of jet lag and sleepiness, I went to get a cell phone, to change the Traveller’s Checks (the most useless, expensive and inefficient method of travelling) and to see Carlos, a friend from Spain who has been abroad the entire year.
I have decided to make 'paris' a synonym of enchanting. For every possible reason. One day I had five hours between classes and I went to the Louvre to see a part of the Ancient Iran exhibit. I was leaving when I realized you can make a masterpiece with time in Paris- Where else in the world can you take time in between classes and turn it into two hours in the most visited museum of the world?

Art History students in France can enter national museums for free, and very conveniently my id says I am an Art History student. That lets me enter the Louvre as many times as I want without sseing my student budget suffer an 8-Euro loss (more like expense, really) everytime I want to visit the Venus de Milo.
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