Pretty Paris, please

Because of France, I: (1) forced myself to take a course in learning French (2) had endless dream of wearing a beret, drinking coffee in a cafe in Paris. You know just like the movie Sabrina (3) many other things. France is THE one country I wanted to go since high school. Kept saying, “Pretty Paris, please… want to see pretty Paris, please.” And 18 years later, it came true.

Not going to post the typical Paris (though had endless pictures of them). These are corners of Paris that I held dearly in my heart. Will come back later and venture other towns in France. Don’t stop believing, people!

No need to photoshop when you had clear sky like this
No need to photoshop when you had clear sky like this
Time for the sun to rest
Time for the sun to rest
Hunchback, where are you?
Hunchback, where are you?
Eternal love
Eternal love
yup, only 0,20 euro per book!
yup, only 0,20 euro per book!
Exactly how I pictured the street stalls look like
Exactly how I pictured the street stalls look like
Gold in the sky
Gold in the sky
The face of eternity
The face of eternity
Ride to the sky
Ride to the sky
The guard of Eiffel Tower
The guard of Eiffel Tower
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