My weekend in Paris was too short. I need to go back and spend a week. Bring David and Bee. Rent an apartment off of one of the winding streets in the Jewish quarter. Eat more croissants. Spend more time in Notre Dame. Say my confession to a French priest who speaks four languages. Visit the crypts.
I want to go back to the Louvre. Ponder the pyramids with "The Da Vinci Code" tucked under my arm. Become lost in the galleries.
I want to wander down the Champs de Elysees, window shop,
drink hot chocolate, soak up the city life.
Someday, I suppose.
I want to go back to the Louvre. Ponder the pyramids with "The Da Vinci Code" tucked under my arm. Become lost in the galleries.
I want to wander down the Champs de Elysees, window shop,
drink hot chocolate, soak up the city life.
Someday, I suppose.
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