My two weeks in Paris during December consisted of mostly gray sky (which I don't mind because overcast makes the best lighting for photographs), tons of rain, plenty of coldness, but lots of holiday cheers and magic. It was a nice escape from LA because it actually felt like winter and holiday. I wrote about this in a post on my Instagram but in case you missed it, here goes again... I was 15 years old the very first time I visited Paris with my family. Second time, I was with my then-boyfriend in my mid 20s. Last October, I went for the third time adventuring with a dear friend. And lastly a week ago, I was traveling mostly solo and spent two whole weeks there. I have experienced Paris many different times in many different ways, yet each time I fall in love a lot harder. As a matter of fact, I am already planning my next visit in a few months! And hopefully besides Paris, I will get to see South of France this time!
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