I like how Germans are preparing Christmas! The atmosphere in these Christmas markets remembers me the city where I was born and where I have grows: Epinal in the northeast of France.
In Paris everything is too much in the preparations of Christmas, only business! In Paris, Christmas doesn't have a soul anymore!
I bought this heart in gingerbread! I like! But my hotel room smell sweet gingerbread! I have the feeling to be in a store of candies. I think I 'll sleep very well!
And I wrote a lot. I would like to stay still a few days because I am concentrated on Bill's biography and I didn't end. But I progessed a lot.
Tschüß! Tomorrow, I go to Düsseldorf!