I am using my remaining vacation time to take Fridays off for the next several weeks (merci, France, for five weeks plus RTTs!). Ostensibly, it’s so I have time to write. But today was the Salon du Chocolat. And I was hungover and tired from dancing until 3 a.m. at ChaCha last night. So after I binged on a few too many chocolate samples this morning, and wandered aimlessly around Saint-Germain for a couple hours in the afternoon, I settled down for a mid-day drink that had me gazing at Notre Dame.
Life in Paris. What’s not to love?