Hello Loves, here's the third day, which was Friday.
We went to the Jewish history museum as well as some other museum, I don't really know the names of most the places we went. Haha.
This was also the day we met this really cute fourteen year old French boy named Auguste, who smoked and was really cute, except he was fourteen. But still, I was slightly really in love with him. And he spoke English because he had an American mother.
Oh French boys...