(26 Nov 2013) I have an urge to write about my blissful crêpe experience.
It was a horrible day: 3 big deadlines and 1 exam. Besides, walking out of Sciences Po at 9pm in itself is a pretty good reason for getting a crêpe!
I ventured over to the crêpe stand next to the Saint Germain-Des-Prés metro station, asked for a banana and Nutella crépe and devoured it as I walked home. It was a wonderful feeling: crêpe in one hand, bag with heavy books on the other shoulder. Suddenly, all my anxieties escaped out of my system.
Simple pleasures go a long way to brightening up one’s day. Even at night.