A little more than 48 hours and we will be en route (that's French for on route) to Paris! Visions of fromage (that's French for cheese), and vin (that's French for wine), and baguette (that's French for baguette) dance in my dreams.
I am unimaginably excited but am trying not to show it. I intend to spend my six days in Paris acting as if I have seen such romantic splendor before - on a daily basis in fact - since I figure that a distant interest in all things Paris will have the French scrambling to impress me.
Or else I'll just act like some star-struck fool who has never been to Paris before.
Any bets?
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Go for the latter, it's much more fun! Bon voyage!
(My captcha is hotli - make of that what you will.)
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