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.

Posted by

Chika Gujarathi is a freelance writer and a mother of three from Raleigh, NC. She writes for national and local publications about lifestyle, travel, books, and of course, motherhood! Her most current project involves illustrating and publishing a children’s Hindi book. When not adventuring with her family in the minivan, you can find her riding the streets of Raleigh on her beloved bike Linus.

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.

    Like

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s