About a week ago I was in Paris. In this exact cafe.
We were walking on a lovely boulevard in Paris (St. Germain) and it started raining - it was still sunny and beautiful outside. Even though I don’t mind walking in the rain we’ve decided to sit down somewhere nice and have a drink.
All of a sudden, my friend (the only one who still calls me Loulou) pointed to this lovely retro cafe ~ Lou Lou.
We really enjoyed our time in this bohemian corner. The people were lovely and friendly (Parisians really know how to enjoy themselves - good books, coffee, nice music and lovely smiles) and I had the feeling that it was all taken from an old black and white film.
Anyway, if anybody has ever wondered where does “somehowlou” come from, now you’ve got half of the story - one of my nicknames was Lou / Loulou.
I miss Paris. and I quite like this song as well - really catchy