Another full day and with the weather finally cooler,” hallelujah”, I decided to take advantage of the metro. A little rusty but managed my way around, just like a pro, well sort of… Where should I go? With so many options, I literally chose by “eeny meeny miny moe”, my finger landing on the 11th arrondissement of my map. I’m trying hard not to pack too much into my days but easier said than done. I meandered around “Place de Voges”, one of the oldest squares in Paris, a little off the beaten path, quieter, sprinkled with more cafes, boutique hotels and art galleries. I find a cool spot to sit for a bit…(ha!) map in hand, where to explore next? Nearby “Le Pere Lachaise”, it would be wrong to think of this site as simply another tourist attraction, this is the land of the dead, or rather death and if you’ve guessed already, this is the largest cemetery in Paris. Not for the faint of heart, trust me, It’s not something I would do on a regular basis but there is something appealing or curious about walking amongst the famous literary greats, composers and entertainers, Oscar Wilde, Marcel Proust, Chopin, Edith Piaf and Jim Morrison to name a few. It was interesting to cross paths with fellow tourists, all with different reasons for their visit and yet a common realization of one’s mortality. A little morbid I guess but after spending an afternoon around “dead” people, you realize just how precious your days are and hopefully make some sort of impact one way or another. My take away? Live in the moment, put the cell phones away (an occasional selfie permitted) don’t sweat the small stuff and enjoy what’s in front of you because, at the end of the day, none of us are getting out alive.