Back-Track

Now to back track from all that futbol talk, that must have spurred from my excitement from that whole expierence, I will now share my experiences in Paris. When I left Rome at the end of July the 25th to be exact I thought would would never see a city, with such a sense of aw. I lived in this train of thought for about three months until I arrived at the outskirts of the Triumphal Arch. The sun settingin the weast, night lights just starting to shine and thirteen lanes of traffic seperating me from one of the best axis developed by man. From the arch you could see from on end of Paris to the other and if you turned 90 degrees you can get a peek at the top of the Eiffel Tower. The of Eiffel Tower should be a blogg in itself. The Eiffel was lit in the festive colors green and white for the Rugby World Cup, hosted by Paris this year. I didn't mind the odd colors or the gigant glowing rugby ball hanging form the second tier, just to see the Eiffel stand out from the rest of Paris's sky line with the moon as its backdrop was amazing, proving Paris to be the city of love or at least for that night one of the most romantic places in the world. This is my Europe Back-Track.