Parisian Life


Two weeks ago, I went to Paris for a job interview and never quite came back…

I took the train and stayed at my lovely friend Diana’s flat in Paris. I had a job interview and thought it might be the first interview of many to come. I was right but not quite as I expected. If anything, it was just great to catch up with Diana. I hadn’t seen her since she left England. She really supported me a lot and somewhat it helped.

I went for my first job interview. It was a group interview at République. I arrived in advance just to be on the safe side. From that point, it all spiraled out of control in a positive way. I got a phone call and was asked to come for another interview the next day.
It cascaded into 4 interviews with the recruiter, the HR manager, the Operations manager and the MD. Pff! The MD broke the news: I was hired and due to start the next day!!

I caught up with a friend who needed a flatmate. I like when everything comes together.