Well, after waiting many long months, it has finally come. I feel as though I get to return *home*. At least that is the way it feels as soon as I step off the plane and breath the crisp, clean Paris air. Oh yeah, and when I have my first croissant and cafe creme. And when I see the Seine again. And visit a cafe, and stoll the Île Saint-Louis….I could go on and on.
Madison is safely tucked away at Grandma’s house and I am semi-packed. I am getting those butterflies I always get right before a big trip…just like at Christmas when you are a kid. You want it to come, but in another way you don’t..because as soon as it does, you know that soon it will be over.
I’ll be leaving you tomorrow for 10 glorious days. I’ll miss you, dear reader. Each and every one of you. Honestly, I will. I have never left for such a long stretch before…but just think, in a
few two short weeks, I will have tons more photos and stories to share about Paris. So….stay tuned!!!
Sognatrice…. I’ll get your wildlife shots or die tryin’
And to all the rest I will do my best to bring back the best of Paris and hopefully show you even more reasons to love the European lifestyle.
Photo: One of my favorite cafes Le Flore en l’ile, on the Île Saint-Louis, Paris