Category: Paris
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a word on accommodations

I was awakened by the sound of thunder and the relentless drumming of rain against my open window. Quickly, I moved my suitcase away from the window to protect my clothes from getting wet and snuggled back under the warm down comforter. It was still dark outside, and lightning momentarily lit up my room. It…
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paris, je taime

I’m head over heels for Paris, and the thought of leaving fills me with dread! Even though I have five more days here, it’s the first European city where I’ve truly felt at home, despite not knowing the language. How curious is that? The Seine River is one of my favorites. I adore how it…
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paris

Paris has an uncannily familiar feel to me, though I can’t quite put my finger on why. I departed Italy on Sunday, July 4, catching an overnight train from Bologna to Paris. The long layover in Bologna was a bit of a drag, but once on the train, I found my couchette in a cabin…
