Ernest Hemingway once said: "If you are lucky enough to have lived in Paris as a young man, then wherever you go for the rest of your life it stays with you, for Paris is a moveable feast." I was never beguiled with Paris as many were, but the city of lights can be nostalgically beautiful in retrospect.
Watching Victor/Victoria (set in 1930s Paris) last night and now replying K's email with a list of eats in Paris have evoked my almost-forgotten Parisian adventure. I can't believe it's been over a year since i from the rash but utterly rewarding trip that I think has played in part in shaping me as a traveler.
The view from B's apartment.
One word: Yum.
Baguette and pastries galore.
Climbing up the Eiffel.
Ah... the metro.
Luxembourg Gardens.
The institutional bookshop.
Memories. :)
*Enjoy your weekend in Paris, K!
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