Welcome to My Paris Journal Day 29
14 Juillet is a National Holiday, commemorating the French Revolution. The Festivities made for a was crazzzy-busssy day out in the streets.
My neighbor was nice enough to warn me about the upcoming excitement. But I couldn't imagine the many roadblocks, the loud jets, and the…
Welcome to My Paris Journal Day 25
Ontonio pointed out that I had some issues with counting. Today is actually our 25th day in Paris.
Although we pass this spot almost every day, I SAW it for the first time today.
The first thing that caught my eyes when we entered Paris were…
Welcome to My Paris Journal Day 21
I cried at the market.
Before I tell you why, let me just say, I’m so proud of me and Ontonio.
We got on the train and made it to Marché Bastille without using Wi-Fi or Google maps.
The first time I went to the market, I had…
Welcome to My Paris Journal Day 20
Have you ever eaten,
or shall I say,
delighted in a fruit so seductively sweet,
you were compelled to share it with someone you love?
Ontonio was wide eyed and in awe of the peach' sweetness. (Cue inside cleverness here because Sweetness happens to be lovely husband’s name…
Welcome to My Paris Journal: Day 19
“Let’s start walking this way and see what OPENS up.” Ontonio said when we got off the Metro. We headed towards Bois De Vincennes, the largest green space in eastern Paris.
Friends, we walkkkkkkked a long time.
“I hate the wilderness,” Markolee said when something poked him.…
Welcome to My Paris Journal: Day 18
“We are walking for bread,” Ontonio said as we strolled to my French neighbor’s favorite boulangerie.
We smiled at the simplicity of getting what we need without the excess.
We walked past an art gallery, and I had to pause and admire this unfinished piece. …