Thursday, March 26, 2015
Every Girl Should Have the Chance to Feel Young and Pretty in Paris
I know you guys are probably sick of reading about my travel bug, I get it. This is one of those sorry I'm not sorry moments. Spring time calls for vacation dreaming. We made it through the worst of the weather (even though we had it pretty easy this year) and now I want to be in a place with sunshine and palm trees, or in a place with Eiffel Towers...
But really I just want to go to Paris and ride a bicycle, and sit in a café while I sip espresso and eat a freshly baked croissant. I want to sit there and write. I want to dream, I want to breath in culture. I want to wear fun hats and pretty dresses with high heels. I want to kiss a stranger and never see him again. I want to do cartwheels at the bottom of the Eiffel Tower. I want to ride the Ferris Wheel and see the city from up high. I want to stroll the Avenue Des Champs-Elysees. I want to have this memory forever, where I got to feel young and I got to feel pretty in Paris.
Love and Dreaming... What's New?