Chanel goes into the Louvre gift shop and comes out with this. I regret nothing.
I have a new game. It’s called ‘Spot the American(s)’. You just look for the only overweight, windbreaker and sandal wearing, water bottle carrying persons in Paris. Once spotted get into ear shot and confirm their identity once your hear them complaining about being lost or hungry or tired.
Ok the bolognese is fine but the roasted chicken and thyme TASTES LIKE THANKSGIVING DINNER. Strangest thing I’ve ever put in my mouth.
Used wheelchair privileges to go in front of barrier to see the Mona Lisa
Favorite thing in Paris
Man bags are a thing. They exist in Paris. “It’s not a purse, it’s a satchel!”