We laughed, we pranced, we titified. We missed it. We found shelter. We went underground, we wished we hadn't.

Due to some bad time management, and an unexpectedly long Metro journey, we couldn't dine at Le Train Bleu as planned. We found an alternative; but, on our journey back we were threatened and groped, briefly. Apparently not even a common experience in Paris. Just perfect timing.


crimzonite said...

I love the photography in your blogs.

Clare said...

These are gorgeous photos, like an editorial!

Thank you for being my 100th follower on bloglovin'! That's quite a milestone :)

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