Shortly after our return from Hemet / Arizona, and with 2010 long gone, Mama was in need of some inspiration and change of scenery.
Our friend Nicolle had planned a 3 week voyage to Paris, France- and instead of sitting idly in envy, I decided to join her.
I had only experienced one night away from Luella, 9 months previous (for Emma's bacherlorette), so I was of course feeling some trepidation. Even if it was for only a week, the duration, the distance, the time-zone seemed a little daunting.
With some encouragement, and much deliberation, I decided to embark on my adventure.
After a long, uncomfortable and tearful flight- I finally made it to our super cute flat where a friendly face greeted me at the door.
Our flat, clean & bright- was everything you could imagine. A place to comfortably enjoy a morning croissant while gazing at the Parisian cityscape. (We had a small view, and the weather was bitterly cold- but that's besides the point)
Highly recommended!
http://www.vrbo.com/174027All things off to a good start.
Amongst the many touristy sites, we toured the Eiffel Tower, l'Orangerie, les Champs Elysée, le Notre Dame, le quartier St Germain...etc We traveled by metro, ate extremely well, peeked into every shop (cheese, wine, clothes, chocolate ...etc) and walked down as many avenues with curiosity, and without getting lost (for the most part). I loved every second of my trip to Paris- and one day, can't wait to experience this delicious city with my girl.
Side note: Nicolle was such a trooper, and I could not have chosen a better travel partner. For the entire trip, Nicolle was supportive, relaxed and easy going. We ate, lounged, shopped and discovered Paris -- even found our selves in less desirable situations: ex. Hammam or super tacky tuk-tuk, without ever skipping a beat.
Thank you Nicolle for letting me tag along and being so wonderful.