Well the last day in Paris, Gemma and I started the day with the plan to enter the Louve and other short distance attractions, which then were short lived since the Louve was packed, our feet were still killing from the day before.
So after taking some daylight photos of the Louve (by the time we got there the day before it was quite dark) we took a short break by a window which showed a small view of what was inside (looked like Greek architecture) whilst having a good laugh, and even though Gemma was having a few down moments through our small outing that day, unfortunately you cannot be in my presence and not be happy, so with plenty of laughs and me forcing her to be happier she eventually came round to the happy side of the force.
After failing to hitch a ride on the river boat around Paris we then decided to go back to the hotel knowing we could rest our feet and ambition for the night ahead.
It was a great last night to end the trip to Paris on, my first time abroad on my own, and also getting to know Sue and Gemma a lot more and a few others from different years (well I did have to share a room with Will who’s a second year who has a thing about hollowing out croissants and quoting scary movie “this is my strong hand”)
Waking up the next morning and having to be on the coach at 10am and the trip home was a bit long and tiring (arrived back at 11pm) but it shall remain in my memory and won’t be the last of our great university adventures as there’s still 2 more years to go!