…et rouge et blanc. Actually no rosé was consumed during my brief escape to the metropolis sur Seine. On the other hand, I got three days of wonderful diet based on foie gras, cheeses, escargots and andouillette. 2,059 more words
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I was spoilt rotten and taken to Paris, the “ville de l’amour”, for my birthday. Here’s a little travel guide/review/diary of our time.
On the few weeks before hand, who ever I spoke to gave me reals of recommendations and suggestions: “you have to get to Notre Dame before 10am or the queues will be hours”, “you have to walk up the Tour Eiffel, it’s a better experience”, “you have to visit a cemetery that’s 2 hours out of the city – it’s really worth it!” After a long week at work, Friday morning heading to the Eurostar and I was already exhausted. 935 more words