You would never go barefoot in Paris

Paris had moments of amazing beauty, but I for one prefer raunch over romance!  I would have given anything for a dirty rock n’ roll band and my bare feet in the grass.

We walked clear across the city; with the intention of seeing some sights and then checking out some live music.  It’s a city of Wine Bars and DJs and we thought the venues would never appear.  To be honest, we got a bit distracted when a homeless fight busted out in front of us.  It was one of those scenes where you should look away… one homeless person peed on another guys tent and then the wife was out of the tent yelling in her knickers… anyway, by the time we found the venues the bands were all finishing.

So we climbed to the highest point we could find, sat down, drank with the locals and wrote a little love song to Amsterdam.

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