Today, I fully immersed myself in this idea. After a mandatory morning meeting, I went to a museum with a friend. (Yes, mother you did, in fact, read that sentence correctly. It was free and I went for fun. Earth also moved out of alignment for the time that I was in said museum for fun, but all is right again so no worries). Afterwards, we walked around a bit and then I got some Stephanie time.
The French universal sales were not the only French tradition I enjoyed today. I had a crepe with sugar and lemon juice and an orginga while aimlessly exploring my favorite city (close your ears Boston, Mass). Seriously heaven. Gary Keeler, nuttella has nothing on this heavenly experience.
This evening we had a welcome dinner at a very nice restaurant next to the Notre Dame. Talk about immersing oneself in puure joy! My dad has this annoying habit of always saying "mm" when he tastes something great. It's never loud enough to truly be adible, but it exists. It’s actually endearing. I definitely followed in the old man footsteps tonight. Every bite was literally incroyable (unn-croy--abler) or incredible. The meal was made even better with fabulous red wine and even dessert. We had chocolate crepes :)
To top the day off of true joy and pleasure some friends and I went to the Eiffel Tour and took more pictures and watched it light up with its twinkle lights.
Talking everyone's head off, but read what you want and skip what you want. Whatever brings you joy :)
|The girls in front of Notre Dame after our dinner|
|Black and White in front of the Eiffel Tower! Such a pretty site|
|La Sacre Couer in Montmartre|
|Can you tell Lexi and I are enjoying Paris? :)|