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My Dad's two aims for the day were to catch a movie and to see some jazz, so we started the day at Les Halles (my least favorite part of Paris) where dad had heard all the cinemas were. It was as busy and horrible there as I had remembered. Nobody liked it, so we headed south to our favorite part, The Latin Quarter.

We then hunted out the Village Voice, an English bookstore Tom had told us about where I picked up a copy of the @[112221042130537:7 Habits Of Highly Effective People]. David Sedaris was doing a book signing there.

We then went to get more crepes, which were as good as always.

Afterwards we went to a bar which had free wifi, creme brulle and jazz!

On the way home Mum and I picked up more cakes from the bakery and had a tea party back at the hotel.