The first time I went to Paris, in late August of 1988, I was nineteen years old. I had never expected that I would travel so far. None of it felt real. I visited the Eiffel Tower, Notre Dame, and the Louvre. Then I visited the place I most wanted to see: Jim Morrison's grave in Père LaChaise cemetery. His music and poetry had helped me through my turbulent high school years.
A great story about visiting Jim’s grave.