first snow in paris-- april 6th!

I never imagined it would snow after one of my birthdays, nor that I would ever live to see snow in Paris, but last night IT SNOOOOOOOOWWWWWED!!!!!!!!

Romain and I were at Mel's place, he sat facing the window and I sat across from him, and all of a sudden, he went: "holly shit!!" and his jaw stayed open as if I did his laundry again, and remained open until he could finally utter "is that snow???"

all 3 of us ran to the window. I took some pics with my brand spanking new birthday iPhone.

Thank god Baharak picks queer couchsurfers to meet up with in paris, otherwise I wouldn't have met Mel, and wouldn't have ended up at her place a couple hours later. I would probably have been eating or in the middle of foreplay with romain at his place with the curtains closed.

In fact, I owe thanks to a lot of things:
Mel's need to transport a tree across Paris on the metro;

the need for a granny cart on which to put the tree;
having brought the granny cartful of laundry back from my place even though Romain told me not to that same morning (just shows i should make all decisions in the world for us, obviously, I'm the much wiser of the two);
Baharak's obsession with meeting queer couchsurfers, which was how I met Mel at musee picasso that afternoon, where Mel started talking about needing to get a little ficus plant (which turned out to be a giant tree);
oh and finally Romain's sudden (and rare) observantness, because the snow didn't last for longer than 5 minutes.

I am grateful for having these in life.