A Windy Day in Paris
It was a windy summer morning when we emerged from our hotel that day. The city was quiet and the streets were bare. I walked around with a bounce in my step and the breeze blowing through my hair. I love Paris in the morning! It’s the only time when you can have the city all to yourself! During the day, the city is full…like a glass of water that’s been filled to the rim. You roam from street to street and find yourself lost in a sea of people. Not in the morning…in the morning, you finally experience the quiet elegance that you’ve been yearning for. That romantic feeling that’s been calling to you ever since you first laid eyes on this breathtaking place. In the morning, you see the real Paris. I strolled around that day as if I had a whimsical soundtrack playing gently to me in my head. We decided to stop at Pont Alexandre III to take a few photos. This bridge is my favorite place to visit. I don’t feel like I’m in Paris until I’ve walked across it at least once. For me, it represents everything that the city stands for, beauty, passion and the pursuit of personal pleasures! It was so nice to see my beloved Paris the way I always see it in my head.
Until later in the week…as always, sweet dreams until sun beams find you!
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