For a minute there, I thought Paris was lost in a dream. Finding traces of France within Paname passed way too fast, like shooting stars, and I’d been traveling so many days I wasn’t sure exactly where I’d landed. But during the past couple of days, I rediscovered my first love. Most of it has to do with the Eiffel Tower, it seems.
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| Market Buys |
En route to the Marché de Noël …
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| Best Boulangerie in Paris with a Superb Name |
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| Breakfast!! |
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| Wild Boar Sausage & a Vieux Cantal – TROP BON! |
Biscuits + Brioche 
Oooooo! To see the sights through your beautiful eyes… how I love Paris this time of year! I miss it! I miss you!!! Thank you for brightening my day. Bisous! xoxoxo