Paris Bound

I went to Paris for a Podiatry conference in April, and I could feel it, the unrest, the uncertainty, I felt the same in Germany, a loss of innocence, the world had changed? The conference was fun, but Paris it didn't feel fun, perhaps because I only normally visit the tourist attractions, perhaps because the price of things had gone up. I went to the Eiffel Tower twice but still didn't make it to the top, perhaps next time?

Picture say it all

Picture my memories so I can say on the last day of days, that I did live and knew of sunny days in strange places Met with the people of the world and knew happiness, shared my scattering of lessons learned from an upside down world, Let it be said I knew true pain and despair but also the glow and warming nature of love and loved others and their woes. And when all is said and done and the night looks to become an eternal long road with no landmarks to be guided by, that I did live, and lived as well that could of been done in the place that I stood.