{"id":258,"date":"2005-06-28T08:46:09","date_gmt":"2005-06-28T17:46:09","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/angrypirate.dreamhosters.com\/wordpress\/?p=258"},"modified":"2005-06-28T08:46:09","modified_gmt":"2005-06-28T17:46:09","slug":"et-sa-puple","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.alannarisse.com\/blog\/et-sa-puple\/","title":{"rendered":"Et sa puple!"},"content":{"rendered":"<div style=\"float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px\"><a title=\"photo sharing\" href=\"http:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/angrypirate\/22177189\/\"><img decoding=\"async\" style=\"border: 2px solid #000000\" src=\"http:\/\/photos15.flickr.com\/22177189_1e5bc39c5f_m.jpg\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px\"><br \/>\n<a href=\"http:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/angrypirate\/22177189\/\">Et sa puple!<\/a><\/p>\n<p>Originally uploaded by <a href=\"http:\/\/www.flickr.com\/people\/angrypirate\/\">angrypirate<\/a>.<br \/>\n<\/span><\/div>\n<p>We had another crazy storm this evening. I walked all the way from the<br \/>\nmusee d&#8217;orsay to the eiffel tower. When I got there, I saw dark clouds<br \/>\nand I got so afraid! I was so traumatised by our little tornado<br \/>\nincident. I never filled you  in on what happened to eiko, asa and I on<br \/>\nour first night, did I? Here goes&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>We were walking down the seine after a little wade in that pond by the<br \/>\neiffel tower. The sky had strange clouds in it. Eiko said &#8220;hey don&#8217;t<br \/>\nthose clouds look like something out of that movie, Day After Tomorrow?&#8221;<br \/>\nthe wind started to pick up and the sand from the walkway was blowing<br \/>\naround. I couldn&#8217;t open my eyes. I had to turn my body away from the<br \/>\nwind becuase of all the sand in the air. Then it started to sting us.<br \/>\nThrough our clothes the sand was stinging us. Eiko and I were wearing<br \/>\nskirts. It hurt, we were starting to scream. We started thinking this<br \/>\nwas a tornado. A very large branch fell out of a tree right by Asa. I<br \/>\nthought Paris is experiencing a tornado. We hit the ground and huddled<br \/>\ntogether along the wall the runs along the Seine. Asa yelled to keep our<br \/>\nheads down. It was so terrifying. It seems so surreal now. I thought we<br \/>\nwould be blown away. Then suddenly it went dead calm. I thought we were<br \/>\nin the eye of a tornado, I was so terrified. But it had passes. The sky<br \/>\nwas yellow all along the seine as high as you could see, from all the<br \/>\nsand that had been sucked into the air. Asa took us to a bridge to wait out the storm. I was so scared. I was shaking. We were all covered with sand. I was so scared to be under a metal bridge, next to a river in such unpredictable weather, and with thunder clouds rolling in. I thought we could make it to some place safe and dry. We tried to make it but got caught out in the storm. It was a monsoon, we were wetter than wet. The wind was howling and the rain stung. We made it to a a cafe and they let us come in, soaked as we were. I haven&#8217;t been that scared in a long time. So now I can&#8217;t enjoy the Seine if there are any dark clouds in the sky.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m drinking lots of orangina here. Its the pulp, baby! &#8211;alanna<br \/>\n<br clear=\"all\" \/><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Et sa puple! Originally uploaded by angrypirate. We had another crazy storm this evening. I walked all the way from the musee d&#8217;orsay to the eiffel tower. When I got there, I saw dark clouds and I got so afraid! I was so traumatised by our little tornado incident. 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