It always rains in november

Where: Paris, France.
What: Detail of one of the stained glass windows of the southern wing of the the Notre Dame de Paris, on the island Île de la Cité in the Seine.

Where: Paris, France.
What: Paris, or Lutetia as the Romans called it, is the city of wine, baguettes, crepes, light, museums, romance and the Eiffel Tower. The obligatory photo when in Paris is of a lighted Eiffel Tower. So here it is.

22:19 After a day of hard work, I like to relax with some of my friends. This is Nero. Have you met Nero? Say ‘Hi!’ to Nero. I’m watching TV with Nero.

16:12 It took some major reconstruction of the house, but I caught him! It’s time for a nap after all that hard work! Now shush, I’m dreaming.

10:51 Pssst. Can’t talk now. I think there’s a mouse in the house. Must catch it!
11:14 I managed to take a picture of the mouse while it wasn’t looking. Perhaps I can use it to blackmail it.

8:24 It’s 8:24 and I have the whole house to myself. nietroooh, who co-owns this blog with me, is on his way to Paris, which gives me the possibility to find out if the laws of fysics are actually true. I’m a really smart cat, you see. Last month, when nietroooh was in Barcelona, I discovered that this Newton-guy, who wrote the theory of gravity thingie, is also pretty smart. I think I really proved his theory when I jumped into a curtain and it came tumbling down with me. I also proved that nietroooh needs some practice hanging up curtains. Anyway, what theory shall I try to prove today?

Where: Barcelona, Spain.
What: Early morning sunrise seen from Parc Montjuïc.