Almost from the bus I took from the first bus to the last stop.
If you think about it carefully, most of the buildings have this decoration from around 1860 to 1910.
(Looking at the Louvre.)
If you know, you'll know where this bus goes and what bus number it is.
As I wrote last time, this week was a week with many invitations.
There will be days when your calorie intake is high.
On Thursday, we have a meeting between parents and children who met Brokan last year or the year before.
Go home.
On the last patrol with that son, when I was looking at things with zero motivation, someone was looking at me. . I thought, and when I looked up, it was him. I often come across this.
A season of continuous cold days.
For the uncles and aunties of Brochan, it seems that working as a stand outside takes a toll on their bodies, and many of them are no longer seen around this time of year.
By the way, this Friday was the once-a-year Venveux Friday.
I had completely forgotten about this again, but my boyfriend told me about it on Thursday, so I went on patrol.
This special van vous is supposed to attract vendors from the suburbs who don't normally hang out there, but it was the same last year, surprisingly.
Many people say, "I'm always there! On Saturdays and Sundays."
There, I met an old lady I hadn't seen in a long time.
I had talked to that lady several times and bought some from her, but I don't think she remembers the huge amount of vin vous that Japanese people have. All Asians look the same. I was thinking that,
He remembered me and said, ``You bought it for me before, right?''
Hmm, when something like this happens, it's human nature to think, "I should buy something! (Well, I don't want it...)."
that's right! We are Japanese people with a deep sense of humanity.
And on the weekends of normal patrol days.
Here, why is the title "Bus"?
My beloved car was finally stolen. .
I've been using it for 4.5 years! ! !
The brakes sometimes don't work, the chain goes off the rails when you touch the gears, and the baggage rack in the back is strangely facing towards you...this is my buddy! !
As usual, when I went to Chari's place, he was no longer there. .
I'm pretty exhausted about this one thing.
Cursed. . I thought.
Let's sprinkle salt! Let's add salt! I thought. Because it's cursed.
and. .
Without it, my life would be nothing like this,
No show, new buddy.
In the end, it looked similar, but you can cut it in the middle and make it smaller. You can also carry luggage in the front and back.
If it's time to go home, you can take me home!
That's what made me decide to buy it.
I also bought a new key, but my niece there said,
"Any lock can be broken. Easily."
That's right, they're professionals. .
Several people said, "My Chari! My Chari! It was stolen!!"
When you say that,
"Because it's Paris."
That's the reply.
What a city! ! !