But when it was time to head back to “my” apartment in the 13eme in the evening, Paris was putting on a show…


… basking in sunlit glory.


And the view from my apartment…


Can I tell you how happy I am to be here?
From Amy Thomas, author of Paris, My Sweet. A love affair with Paris, New York, sweets and, now, a little girl named Parker.
At least as happy as I would be to be there :)
ReplyDeletePlease keep the photos and updates coming, you know there are some of us in other lands who gobble this stuff up ...
a bientôt !
I'd be smiling 'til my face hurt! Blow the Eiffel Tower a kiss for me and wave to L'hotel Regina! (Our home away from home)
ReplyDeleteYay! I know that feeling, and it's amazing. I'm going in October for the second time since I lived there 2 (wow, 2) years ago. And, oh, am I excited! Enjoy :)
ReplyDeleteI'm happy you are there. Brings back memories to me.
ReplyDeleteThe thought of you being there makes me happy, too. Oh, Notre Dame.
ReplyDeleteGorgeous pictures....Enjoy.....xv
ReplyDeleteAmy, have a wonderful time with your city and savour every moment.
ReplyDeleteWelcome back! Do stay a while, will you? :)
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