Only one thing.
Walking through Paris when the first signs of spring start appearing.

The sweet smell of regenerative forces grabs us and lures us in. Fresh baguettes and warm croissants. French coffee served with warm milk at an outside cafe'. The hustle and bustle of a city alive with tourists, and Parisians alike. The air is mixed with sophistication and snobbishness.
Everyone feels a bit intimidated by the French, it's part of the experience. And yet, we all feel the country's warmth and history touching all we do.
Paris, where I feel most comfortable, always welcome and never like a tourist.

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