The coolest thing I've been a part of was the anual flash mob of Dinner In White that takes place at a different and secret location in many cities around the world. On their website, it says, "Le Dîner en Blanc events are held on some of the most prestigious sites of the city, often without authorization. The first editions were not easy to put in place. Today, the authorities know the organisation and know that it’s always well controlled. Moreover, the event’s photogenic quality adds to the city’s image of a modern and stylish city, open to the world."
Somehow I ended up going to the one last night at Le Louvre in Paris, and it was fantastic! It's totally exclusive, and you have to know a guy that knows a guy in order to get in. I really felt clueless and undeserving when I arrived and saw all the fancy smancy people with their feathers and fur. I tried to act like I belonged but really...
Somehow I ended up going to the one last night at Le Louvre in Paris, and it was fantastic! It's totally exclusive, and you have to know a guy that knows a guy in order to get in. I really felt clueless and undeserving when I arrived and saw all the fancy smancy people with their feathers and fur. I tried to act like I belonged but really...
So how did this happen? Well, I teach english to an Italian woman here in Paris, and one afternoon when I was at her apartment, she was telling me about the party and what it was. I didn't really understand exactly, so I kept asking her questions about it till she finally asked if I just want to come. So last minute, so random, and not even sure if I was allowed to be there, I got ready for some random party I knew nothing about. Didn't matter though. I wore white, so I belonged I guess.

It was a huge pique-nique and everyone brought their own food and drinks but everything was shared between tables. It didn't matter who you were, food and drinks were passes around. I mainly ate typical French finger foods like cheese and foie gras with French champagne and then some Italian wine. Craziness.
After eating, there were a lot of people dancing, so of course I joined in. I got to meet people around my age which was good because for a while, I thought I was the youngest person there.
I really felt like Jack Dawson in Titanic being invited to a fancy first class dinner. He said, "Just the other night I was sleeping under a bridge and now here I am on the grandest ship in the world having champagne with you fine people." My case might not be that extreem, but it sure was how it felt.