Finally, it was time to leave magnificent Paris (see previous post) for other comforts - London and Peter.
Peter met me at St. Pancras Station to take me back to the flat. Thank goodness too, because my bag was weighing a TON more leaving Paris compared to entering Paris. After dropping stuff off, we were meeting a guy named Nate at the dutch pancake house. New things? Awesome.
Nate? Oh yeah, Nate is cool too.
By the end of the night, we had semi-solidified plans that he would pick me up from Euston Station after I get back from Manchester so we can shop Camden Town. Woohoo for a shopping partner!
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