My first trip to Paris was in November, 2011. I went alone, armed with a passport, three types of currency for the trip, 2 credit cards, one carry-on, a dictionary, a map of the arrondissements and a walking tour book. Words do not do justice how life changing it was for me to have complete anonymity as I strolled past sidewalk cafes, and knowing I was happily “lost in Paris” on purpose. Sometimes, getting lost on purpose is the best way to find ourselves.
My walk each morning…
Boats on the Seine…
The Eiffel Tower…
The Statue of Liberty~~(This one faces the one in NY)…
Notre Dame Cathedral
Inside…
Joan of Arc…
Me, outside the Musee D’Orsay…
Great cafes abound…
Check out how thick the slice of cheese is …
The Arc De Triomphe…
Unknown Soldier at Arc De Triomphe
at night
Oh la la! Très beau! Les photographes sont magnifique! Looks like you had an amazing trip:)
My first trip to Paris was a life changer…I've been back to France every year since!