The end of Paris... but the beginning of everything else
January 13th 2012 Je t'aime Paris mais je suis vraiment contente de le quitter! (I think that's right. Grammar police anyone?)
What happened on the last day in Paris? What could possibly be the epitome of my time there, the golden nugget, the perfect moment of it all? ... I stepped in dog shit. Sorry, sometimes that word is just necessary. Yes, yes, that warm, squishy (some might say moist) sensation on
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