Our first vacation since starting our school year was a 4 day weekend for thanksgiving (no, they don't celebrate it here, but we're working at American school, so... there you go). The way we saw it, this was enough time to go somewhere that might feel "autumny" to which we could get a direct flight for a reasonable fare. The short list included London, Paris, and/or somewhere in Spain. Paris won out as the best on all fronts.
Before heading there, I honestly didn't think I would like it all that much. When you've been to one big city, you've been to them all, right? They've got traffic... big buildings... lots of people... crime... a few attractions... and probably some good food, if you can find it. And as one of the most iconic and romanticized cities in the world, I had no expectations that "Pear-ee" could live up to the hype.
Sometimes it's so nice to be wrong. Paris swept me up; the amazing food, the rich history, the stunning art and architecture, and the romance did me in, and I came out a Paris-lover like all the rest. Some pictures below chronicle the affair.
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