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I spent September in Paris where the sun didn’t come up until 8am and I found it to be uniquely wicked and cruel! I’d rather awake with sunshine than come home in it.
 
I had to get up at just after 4am for work :( Not quite as awful when you think of it as just gone 5am, but I still feel cheated out of the joy of an extra hour in bed.
 

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