Entries in Life in Paris (56)
Tselani
I come to Paris to eat. Well, let me rephrase that. I come to Paris to see my fiancé and as a bonus, I get to eat all that’s wonderful.
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For the two years I lived in Paris, I’ve continually heard and read about the organic market in the 6th arrondissement. But getting out of bed early on a Sunday morning has never been first on my list. This time around however, I’m ready to see what the hype is all about.
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There’s just something about Paris that makes me sigh with contentment. Coming here is like putting on my favorite pajamas or eating my mom’s chocolate chip cookies. It’s familiar. It’s comfortable. It’s Paris.
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I’m back in the City of Light, and its charm wraps me up like a warm blanket. Although I lived here for almost two years, I can never seem to get enough of the sights, sounds, and tastes that is Paris.
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I’ve only been back in the US three weeks, and already I miss Paris. But lucky me. In December I’m going back for a wedding – mine.
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