From my travels, of course.
It's always awkward writing about going to Europe because to me it feels so.... decadent. Like I'm some sort of entitled sap who jets off to foreign shores whenever the mood hits. Most people work and work and never have the time or money to go to Paris or Rome or even take a vacation in a prestigious American city like New York. Because, let's face it, it ain't cheap and it ain't easy.
But I did it, once again. Got myself to my favorite city in the world and then went to another city that was totally new to me. Yes, it was expensive but since I have decided to die a pauper, I spent the money and have zero regrets about doing so. In fact, I am looking forward to doing it again as soon as my bank account allows.
Paris is gearing up for the Olympics, of course, and the town is buzzing with activity: remodels, new construction, scouring the old statues, polishing everything so it is beautiful by July 26th. The city was quite crowded with vacationers already, I can't imagine being in town when millions descend to watch the games.
However, crowded or not, Paris is still the best place to wander around. Since I usually travel in the winter, seeing the Tuileries in the spring, seeing them blooming and green and lush, it was such a treat. Lots of gardening is being done, flowers are being planted, hedges trimmed, trees pruned.
The weather was lovely, rather chilly but perfect for walking, and when the sun came out the sky was a masterpiece of clouds and shadows. Plus there was a great feeling in the air, one of joy and anticipation and happiness. But then, it's difficult to be in Paris and not be happy. At least to me.
After Paris I flew to Copenhagen, a city that was new to me. More on that tomorrow. Tune in.
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