Now on to Paris. We were walking to the “All City” graffiti store and discovered one thing; the city, with its dirty streets and stressed subway, looks just the same as Moscow. In the “All City” store we met a guy named Rebus, who later took us to a really great Hall Of Fame, where we spent the end of the day.
Afterwards, we went to check out the Eiffel Tower. Looks like everybody speaks russian there, especially Arab guys, who tried to sell us super expensive alcohol.
In the evening we got to the hostel which had a Russian guy on the reception. The next day, after we got our tickets to Barcelona, we found a super cool place to paint!