More Eiffel tower climbs. This has become my "standard morning training run". Not nearly every morning mind you and sometimes only once a week, but enough I like to believe it justifies my use of the word "standard".
It would be fantastic to be able to meander down along the Seine afterwards and then stop in a cafe and sip lattes and read the paper all morning. Or at least pretend to as I don't read French especially well. Instead I will be scarfing down muesli before heading off to inspect malodorous chihuahuas. The comparison is stark.
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