Paris. It's on my bucket list. Three times.
Il faut aller à Paris au moins trois fois. Une fois quand on est jeune, une fois quand on est amoreux, et une fois quand on a de l'argent et qu'on peut vraiment vivre bien.
Somedays I just want to go. Go to Paris. One way ticket. How beautiful would that be? So very.
Also, it would cost a semester of tuition. One way. But still, a girl can dream.
Please do yourself a favor: go watch Paris When It Sizzles. Wait, let me rephrase. Come watch Paris When It Sizzles with me. Fantastic film.
Micaille and I are planning our 20-day Europe trip. Six days in Paris, five in Italy, and six in Greece. It's only going to be the greatest three weeks of my life. Let's go. Now.
Oh yes. I completely agree. I think our trip will cost about the equivalent of six semesters of college, but that's beside the point. It will happen. If it's the last thing I do.
ReplyDeleteIf it's the last thing you do...does that mean we get to die there? Because I'd be okay with that. In all of discussions of the future, I don't think we've ever discussed being old grannies on a porch in Paris...let's talk.
ReplyDeleteWow...I thought it was funny that you left a message on my blog about being long lost twins...now it's my turn to check out your blog and I come across your Paris post. My office is plastered in Paris decor...I want to go so bad! It even gets brought up in management meetings about how I need to get to Paris, so those that have been can chat with me about it...lol. Too funny!
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