…because some of my fondest memories were born there.
Because if I try hard enough, I can still smell the flowers in the park and the lily of the valley perfume I tried on in the perfumery.
Because I can still taste the crisp Sancerre on my tongue and smell the savory rabbit on my plate.
Because I miss the cool morning walks to the local café for breakfast.
And the scowl of the gargoyle…
And the towering Eiffel…
And the sculpture gardens…
And the chocolate! Oo-la-la!
And the style!
Ah Paris! It has been much too long! But I will always see you in my dreams!