According to Julie

Being a tourist in one’s own city

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After my week "back home in Oslo", I went "back home to Paris", and my mother visited me for a few days. My parents usually don’t enjoy touristy things, and they have brought me up to dislike them too. With my family, visiting a foreign country involves getting back in touch with whatever friends we have who are currently living there, and following them around while they go to school and go grocery shopping. Naturally, the original plan was for my mom to follow me around and observe my daily life in Paris, but since there are no classes, most of my friends are travelling Europe, and watching me blog from the library gets old, we gave in to tourism instead. 

I realized that I was never a tourist in this city. From the moment I got off the bus that took me from Charles de Guelle to Avenue Bosquet, I have been either busy or tired from having been busy. Not counting the pictures for the coffee shop reviews, I’ve taken maybe seven photographs, most of them really bad ones. So, nearly two months after first arriving in Paris, I opened a guide book. I read what travel writers have to say about my new home. I posed for photos in the classrooms, at the Louvre, inside Le Bon Marché, in front of Hôtel de Ville, and with the Eiffel Tower in the background at various times of day and night. I chose cafés based on which authors used to sit there. I got up early and walked in the rain to an outdoor market, just because it’s more interesting than getting groceries at an actual store.

And I realized that there is no reason not to continue living like this. 

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One thought on “Being a tourist in one’s own city

  1. Congratulations and welcome to the touristy world, which is not as bad as it sounds. It’s actually fun! And interesting 🙂 Lykke til!

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