Paris (part 1)

I have a lists of cities I want to travel around the globe. Luckily I've already marked the first ones of the list. And Paris is one of them.
I wanted to go to Paris since I remember. Maybe because almost every artist come here to get inspiration, or because its artistic, intelectual, cultural and historic importance. Because as Hemingway once said "Paris is a feast".
When I was arriving to Gare du Nord, I was listening to Hægt, kemur ljósið by Ólafur Árnalds (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QY4NZuOFebU). The train was already lowing its speed. People was standing up and putting their coats and scarves on. My heart was beating very fast. I was very excited and I started crying. I was arriving to one of the cities I had on my list, the city of my dreams. I was going to meet again with very close friendships, I was traveling with people I care and love a lot. I wasn't sure how long I was going to be in the city (or that I was going to come back two weeks later).. I was very happy and nervous. Then I put my coat on and got off the train. "Let the adventure beings".