So, I find myself in Paris for the first time. Alone. (Need the backstory? Read the last post here.) My natural tendency is to avoid group tours or anything super touristy. I can’t stand getting herded on a tour bus to be carted around to go-to attractions for rehearsed descriptions that barely scratch the, Read More
Earlier this month, Joyce had a business trip to Saclay, a suburb about thirty minutes outside of Paris. On a whim, I decided to go along and stay in the city of lights for three days alone. Joyce would rejoin me later in Paris for some much needed rest and relaxation. I love visiting, Read More