Rewind to... 2008
Our trip to Paris.
Our trip to Paris.
Joel told me that he was taking me away, but he wouldn't tell me where we were going. He even made me wait with the bags whilst he got our boarding passes! And then they called Flight 176 to Paris and he stood up... and I was excited enough to jump around the airport like a complete moron.
We rented bikes and rode around Paris like spoiled kids, or teenagers, which I suppose we were, and still are to some extent, though we're no longer teenagers.
We went to this super expensive, upper class restaurant on our second evening there and the waiters just kept topping us up with this amazing wine. We were both completely wasted by desert.
Good times!
We rented bikes and rode around Paris like spoiled kids, or teenagers, which I suppose we were, and still are to some extent, though we're no longer teenagers.
We went to this super expensive, upper class restaurant on our second evening there and the waiters just kept topping us up with this amazing wine. We were both completely wasted by desert.
Good times!
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