Dancing

My friends A, K and S dancing. S (the boy) is a street performer and is exceptionally good at dancing (it's amazing to watch!). K and A (another A) decided to copy him and did fairly well.

Last night (Monday) I met up with K and A, who is her sister, and G, another aupair and we sat drinking at Trocadero, facing the Eiffel Tower. Just another night in Paris. On Friday, K had gone to a bar where she had met a French boy who came and met up with us at Trocadero. He was nice, so consequently when he invited us all to a house party at his the next day, we decided to go. It was actually pretty fun! K, A, G and me sat around being hysterical and then we danced a bit and then we watched some videos directed by the French boy's cousin, O, who is a film director. They were pretty good! We slept for about an hour there, until the metro opened, and then got a train back home.