Jenn, there’s so much I love about Paris- about France, where do I begin? The language, for one! 😀 I love the neighborhood marchés- with their fresh cheese, produce, oh, and little lavender saches! Ahh, that early morning waft of freshly baked pastry that makes its way upstairs. Someday, I will stay. ❤️
I love hearing about LOVE. I want a fresh crossaint. I don't even know how to spell it. Ha. I've only been to Paris while trapped in the plane at the airport during a bomb scare. Someday, I will go.
Jenn, there’s so much I love about Paris- about France, where do I begin? The language, for one! 😀 I love the neighborhood marchés- with their fresh cheese, produce, oh, and little lavender saches! Ahh, that early morning waft of freshly baked pastry that makes its way upstairs. Someday, I will stay. ❤️
I’m just holding the place for you until you come back! ❤️
I love hearing about LOVE. I want a fresh crossaint. I don't even know how to spell it. Ha. I've only been to Paris while trapped in the plane at the airport during a bomb scare. Someday, I will go.
We can do better than a bomb scare stopover! The croissant’s on me when you come someday. 🥐