(As a senior in high school, I travelled to France with a group of my classmates. This is Chambord, one of the many chateaus that we visited. I LOVED France. I am third from the right end. Shorts and a sweater. I know, CLASSY!)
(A few of my tickets from France, including my boarding pass stubs and my ticket to go up the Eiffel Tower.)
Jon and I sat here last night talking about all the places we'd like to visit. We talked about Greece, Rome, Venice, Germany, and of course, Paris. I told him of Paris and the different things I would want to show him there. I want to go back and just BE there. I want to visit each of the bridges. I want to go back to Sacre Couer and just sit and admire its' beauty (that is my favorite cathedral in Paris). I want to sit in the parks and enjoy croissants, baguettes, and cheese. I love how the people are just there, in the moment. It's unlike anything else I've experienced. And something I didn't get to experience...I want a picture of me being kissed in front of the Eiffel Tower. Cliche, I know. But I want one.
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