Unrelated to this post however just as relevant: as soon as i got married everyone felt the need to ask me when i was going to start having babies and i was like i dunno when are you going to DIE. jk i would smile and say i dont know yet.
Anyway, PARIS. Paris paris paris. It's hard to take a bad photo of paris ive concluded because even if you accidentally press the photo button on your iphone as youre putting it in your purse, it will still get a glimpse into something magical.
And even though I saw a sharper side of paris this time round (aka trying to eat at Ellsworth and being told they were "running out of food" after looking me up and down and deciding they didn't want to seat me made me want to get right back on that eurostar home), I still will always have a soft spot in my heart for Paris.
But not for ellsworth. that restaurant can go fug itself. <3