Lost in Paris
There we were, two Americans who had lost our friends, met French students, became besties and ended up in a penthouse in Paris. All in the span of a couple hours. How did we end up lost in Paris? Let's start from the beginning....... It's 7 p.m., and about 10 of my friends that also had an internship decided to go on a Seine River cruise around Paris. The architecture of Paris surrounded us down the river while the sunsetted leaving a golden hour unimaginable. Besides the gorgeous views, my friends and I decided to plan the rest of the night. Where should we get food or drinks? Where will we end up? We decided on the 18th Arrodisoment near the Moulin Rouge, this area is covered by young locals and the overall vibe of the street is very Parisian chill. When we walked off the boat and used the metro to get to the bars, we decided to stop at the "Dirty Dicks" bar. And when I say we, it was three guys and five other girls, including Luisa, one of my co-workers at Lec
