I’m back YOU ALLS!
And guess what. The worst has happened.
I got pick pocketed at the metro. My phone with so many beautiful memories of Paris was gone in a split second. Needless to say I was crying in the subway for a good hour while my fiance gave me an earful. Which I deserved. I heeded everyone’s advice and usually kept my phone in my bag, zipped. But it was just a few seconds that I had placed my phone in my pocket (I was in the midst of doing something) and that was all it took. 3 seconds. =(
We couldn’t even go back to the Eiffel Tower to re-take some shots with my fiance’s phone because we were catching our plane back to Geneva. Omg, such is life.
I’ve been sick for quite a while too so I’ll be taking my time to post stuff up in herrrre’. Quality over quantity right?
P.S. I am still not over my stolen phone. =(