I woke and walked to a neighborhood cafe for some coffee and croissants. The cafe was not your typical french cafes but had a very sweet owner , who only spoke french . For thr life of me I couldn't figure that he was asking me to go to the boulangerie on the opposite side of the street.
Getting a croissant I figured is not that difficult.
I then decided to take a metro to Abbesses to see the Le mur je t'aime , which is a wall of love . You have "I love you " written in 90 languages.
Walking by I managed to get some blonde brew at a cafe, which was super pretty .
I keep walking and accidentally came across the Monmarte Cemetery . It was gorgeous place with beautiful graves from a very distant past .