Chez moi - At home

Landed at CDG early afternoon, the flight was allright, even with some lunch aboard. At the airport each of us picked a cab and headed home. My cab was already on Blvd. Raspail, when I suddenly felt like 5 persons were missing. Lonely, though relieved to be home. As expected the appartment was uninhabited, Fabrice on a tour d´Europe with a new sponsor. The concierge handed me our mail, helped me w/my luggage and told me, that my car is fine. In the appartment there was a half filled ashtray, but the concierge had been shopping, so there was already some food and s/thing to drink. Before I started to unpack my suitcases, I got me a coke, sat on rhe sofa in front of this ashtray, lighted a cigarrette. I am back home! :-) Tadah Pilgrim


naturgesetz said...

I'm sure that's a great feeling, being home.

But whoever used the ashtray should have emptied it — unless they were surprised by your arrival and had to make a hasty escape, lol.

Have a good semester at the university.

torchy! said...

it's great to go travelling, but it's so much nicer to come home.

bienvenue a Paris, Pilgrim. sorry i've not commented lately. i am now up to date with your blog.

glad you're making progress with your leg.

have a good weekend and good luck with your new college year.

Mickle in NZ said...

I'm a real homebody - guess that is why I stayed in Wellington when Sis and Parents all moved away.

Great that you've made it back to Paris without your leg falling off!

Really hope the academic year goes well for you, and that leg is soon heaps better so you can be back on your skates/blades (but carefully at first, dear friend).

huggles from me - Zebbycat is snoring again......