It's absolutely true, we walked under the city through the catacombs. It wasn't pleasant - I felt very strange being in such a confined place but I'm glad I did it.
Here's me & my then-girlfriend, now wife Magda, at the Eiffel Tower.
Here I am in the Père Lachaise being all sad about the fate of the Paris Commune.
If you ask me why Magda is laughing in a cemetery, I'll tell you, but it's embarrassing.
This one's called "jazz hands by the Seine."
We spent a great deal of time traveling that trip - London to Ghent to Basil to Paris & back to London. From London we went to Cambridge & Oxford. I think we had only two weeks, possibly less. So if we look tired in these pictures, that is why.
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