I’m back in Paris after a thirty-three year absence. Gulp! Has it really been that long? Sadly the weather hasn’t thrown out a welcome mat as it’s pouring with rain and the queue for a taxi at the Gard du Nord is about 200 metres long. But, despite the nearly twenty four hour journey from Australia, I’m happy to be back.
I’m staying in an amazing apartment in Rue Lepic in Montmartre. Filled with narrow cobbled streets and surprises around every corner, Montmartre, with its village-like atmosphere, has to be my favourite part of Paris.
Now to rekindle my love affair with the City of Romance …
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