One day you’re 19 dreaming about Paris (clueless that you’d literally be there in just 4 short years 🤯)…
…20 years later, I’m still dreaming about that trip 🤩
✨ Perfect little cafes
✨ Gorgeous museums
✨ Tons of walking with scenic views
✨ Patient locals who waited while I stumbled through my French
✨ Louis, the friendliest concierge, who set the tone for the enjoyment of everyone I met
✨ Visiting iconic locations with me, myself, and I…and a digital camera
✨ Overlooking the sparkling Eiffel Tower while I sipped on a cocktail
✨ Journaling from a park bench while I saw the epitome of “French Classique” – a chic older lady, dressed in a skirt suit and silk scarf, with her poodle.
✨ Fainting on Le Métro because it was too hot and muggy (and I didn’t yet have a grasp on hydrating and fueling as I went through the day 😅)
It will forever remain a beyond special experience in my life, and one that’s etched in my brain as an immediate dopamine hit when I think of it! So grateful to have had the opportunity to go 🙏 If you get the chance to enjoy Le Vrai Paris, simply say “OUI!”
