Its color was hazy blue and its sounds were muted. It was the Paris of cozy cafés and small bistros, of tiny maids rooms tucked away under eaves, of concierges who called me tu and invited me in for onion soup, conversation, and a lot of (too much) bad red wine.
Favourite spots:
Tour Eifel,Montmartre, Left Bank, Louvre, st Germaine
What's really great:
Paris is glamorous. It is exciting. If Plato in his scale of values named an absolute City, it would be Paris. It has all the good and evil a city needs plus an undefinable something else. In short, it has the perfect urban mix.
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