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Cathédrale de Chartres

Cathédrale de Chartres

Anonymous (BB594)    France. The Butter Tower of Rouen. Circa 1880.

Anonymous (BB594) France. The Butter Tower of Rouen. Circa 1880.

Quand les Asiatiques décident de réinventer le burger, ça donne des spécialités étonnantes... Siseng (82 Quai de Jemmapes – Paris 10ème)

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Quand les Asiatiques décident de réinventer le burger, ça donne des spécialités étonnantes... Siseng (82 Quai de Jemmapes – Paris 10ème)

Jacques Genin: Mille-Feuille comes "a la minute!" at the gorgeous Jacques Genin in the 3rd Arr. Alternating layers of a ridiculously fresh, crisp puff pastry meets pipes of smoky caramel cream. Mark this down as the best mille-feuille I've had in Paris, and don't dare leave without a handful of silky soft and buttery housemade caramels

Jacques Genin: Mille-Feuille comes "a la minute!" at the gorgeous Jacques Genin in the 3rd Arr. Alternating layers of a ridiculously fresh, crisp puff pastry meets pipes of smoky caramel cream. Mark this down as the best mille-feuille I've had in Paris, and don't dare leave without a handful of silky soft and buttery housemade caramels

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Opera national de Paris | Opéra national de Paris - SEASON CALENDAR

Opera national de Paris | Opéra national de Paris - SEASON CALENDAR

Château de Fontainebleau www.musee-chateau-fontainebleau.fr398 ×  “The true home of kings, the house of ages” (Napoleon in Saint Helena, August 1816)

Château de Fontainebleau www.musee-chateau-fontainebleau.fr398 × “The true home of kings, the house of ages” (Napoleon in Saint Helena, August 1816)

Au Revoir Paris, Hello Prague Dear Paris,  I have loved you hopelessly for many years. It was Valentine’s Day 1985 when I first fell to your moody charms. We met on a rainy afternoon, but that is so like you, to look even lovelier with tears streaking your white marble face, then pouring into the Seine, that broad swath of watery silk that drapes across you, a scarf worn just-so. Oh Paris, what can I say? I feel even guiltier for the fact that she is your hipper, sexier, bohemian sister.

Au Revoir Paris, Hello Prague Dear Paris, I have loved you hopelessly for many years. It was Valentine’s Day 1985 when I first fell to your moody charms. We met on a rainy afternoon, but that is so like you, to look even lovelier with tears streaking your white marble face, then pouring into the Seine, that broad swath of watery silk that drapes across you, a scarf worn just-so. Oh Paris, what can I say? I feel even guiltier for the fact that she is your hipper, sexier, bohemian sister.

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