“If you are lucky enough to have lived in Paris as a young man, then wherever you go for the rest of your life, it stays with you, for Paris is a moveable feast.”
- Ernest Hemingway
Paris. I will miss you terribly I think. There really is no where else quite the same. I said goodbye to Paris on the steps of La Trocadero, grinning ear to ear but at the same time immensely sad to be leaving a place I had long dreamed of visiting. I got to do and see all the things I had wanted to, yet I felt I could spend another couple of years meandering the city's streets, eating fresh cherries and croissants. I will find my way there again I think, to once again witness the wonderful beauty that is the twinkling Eiffel Tower at dusk.