this girl and this boy are back from Paris. Have been for a few weeks now. And they, well, maybe just she, misses it terribly.

Macaroons were replaced with trader joe’s yogurt. The finest cappuccino was replaced with a slightly lesser version (Jordan’s cappuccini happen to be incredible). The Eiffel tower was replaced with a striped smoke stack. 15 mile wanderings were replaced with long days at the desk.

While we were there, our friends, the Kovacotts, had flowers, champagne, and chocolates sent to our room in celebration of our 11 years together. I look cross-eyed in this picture, but was really just in a chocolate champagne coma, swooning over the delicious roses beneath my nose.

our time in Paris was unforgettable.

More to come, once I snap out of it and have some time to share our tales.