“The real voyage of discovery consists not in seeking new landscapes but in having new eyes.” ~Marcel Proust~
Traveling is a way to evoke thought, create adventures and crystallize memories. From a guy in Minneapolis, the passion of travel begins with a dream and ends in a reality. What a better way to begin than in Paris- the City of Light.
From her bridges spanning the Seine, to the monuments of architects long past and rows of bistros and brasseries- shops and markets, the narrow winding streets and alleys becon to any romantic. Wander and lose yourself in her mystery. Feel her windy touch, smell the city both above and below ground, hear her whispers. Let this city touch you and she will own you.
Paris- My memory- My second home.
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