The first night in Paris, we wandered our way down to Pigalle and took a confused walk, up to Montmarte, in search of artistes to sketch our likeness, and as expected, we found a long fascinating stretch of sex marts, a cabaret location and a splendid basilica. It was then, when we plugged into Edith Piaf’s La Vie en Rose and my goodness! We are in PARIS!
Paris is beautiful.
Sainte Chapelle was a veritable jewel box, wonderfully coloured and dedicated to the glorious word of God.
Streets of Paris
The most orgasmic meal! The thought of it still makes me salivate.
Eiffel Tower- in the day, at night, up close, shimmering- a lacework of metal frames.
The gardens of Versailles Palace.
Arc de Triomphe. The biggest victory arc in the world. And of course, Champs Elysee and the flagship store of Louis Vuitton.
I love the Louvre. I think I can spend days wandering around.
































