Adventures in Paris

So, in an effort to continue to resurrect this blog (which I have neglected shamelessly over the years!), I intended to write something about some of the texts I've been looking at recently as part of my PhD work.  But then I took off to Paris for the weekend, and spent a few glorious days running around a beautiful city, admiring its striking architecture, eating (far too much of) its wonderful food, and taking in the treasures housed in its museums.  I'm sure there will be a time when I will go into everything I managed to see on my brief visit, but, for a few reasons, that time isn't now.  Firstly, I'm writing this on my phone on a train with a very shaky internet connection while zooming back to Liverpool.  Secondly, I am meant to be working on a chapter draft for my supervisor, but I am choosing to procrastinate instead (sorry Bruce!), and so feel too guilty to divert too much time away from my main task.  So instead, I'll leave you with a few of my favourite photos from my visit to the Louvre during my little trip! I hope you enjoy...

Classics and Ancient History PhD student at the University of Liverpool, working on Lucan, Necromancy, and Civil War. Generously funded by the AHRC NWCDTP. Also enjoys music, polo, and gin. For more information, head here: www.nwcdtp.ac.uk/current-students/student-profiles/elaine-sanderson/

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