First week in Paris

After some delays and incidents at both Benito Juarez Int'l Airport in Mexico City and Schiphol Airport in Amsterdam, we finally made it to Paris.
After a 16 hour trip, we were exhausted, fortunately a van was waiting for us and took us to our new residence. For me and my friends it was number 41 on Didot street...
This would become my home for a year and a half.
We spent the rest of the day trying to survive to the jetlag, and setting up our rooms.
Next day we went for a walk.
Here the pics