When in Paris, don't forget to take a stroll at midnight. In the winter, everyone hurriedly retreats into the warmth of their homes, the streets quiet down, and you finally catch that elusive sliver of calm. The crisp air on your cheeks feels invigorating, and for a moment, it seems like the world is all yours.
This city is full of magic after the sun goes down...
The best part of the night? Biting into a piping hot Nutella crêpe of course! Crêpes at midnight are to Paris as a $1 slice pizza is to New York... and fortunately (unfortunately?) I live above a crêperie. It's dangerous, let me tell you. What's your go-to midnight indulgence after a long day? Falafel anyone?
Thank you for continuing to stop by, even when I'm being a seriously bad blogger with my once a month updates (!!). I applaud those of you who manage to post daily, or even a few times a week... how do you do it?! This fall, I started a masters program taught in French, and by the end of the day my brain shuts down -- the last thing I want to do is write a blog post and edit photos. Since this is my happy place, I want to keep it that way, and only write when I'm feeling inspired. I hope you understand. :) It means the world to me that you guys enjoy these posts, so thank you as always for your kind words! xx