A stunning city. A photo opp around every corner. The people, the food, the buildings, there's beauty to take in everywhere. The air is filled with a sweet aroma. Woman walk the cobblestone street in highheels--and ride their Vespas with them as well. Each window is elegantly dressed with wrought iron ivy. The streets are narrow, the people hussle by closely, enough to catch a whiff of their vetiver, lavendar and other enchanting perfumes. Crepes are sold on every corner. People navigate the streets with baguette sandwiches. The Eiffel Tower dances at night. French phrases bounce off the building walls. It's all, just...magic.

1 comment:

Wendy said...

magic...that is a great word for it!