Paris. Day Three.

And so it ends. My sister and I are headed back to our respective homes tomorrow morning. All day neither of us wanted to admit that it would be our last espresso, last crepe, last tart, last sandwich. We are leaving with our stomachs full and our glasses empty. It was a wonderful time in Paris. Until next time, au revior.

One thought on “Paris. Day Three.

  1. This has been fun. I have to tell you that you kept me captivated for the last couple of days as I had some taste through your words and pictures of the places you visited. Thanks for sharing your trip with rest of us.

    Have a safe flight back.

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