Journée #4 – Paris

It was Saturday morning and I’d woken up to a sour stomach. I knew the cheese I ate the night wasn’t sitting well so I’d put up my white flag early but not early enough to escape the queasy feeling in the morning. I’ve never known myself to react from cheese but there you have...

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