Midnight in Paris

We arrived on a cold and wet evening and the apartment was perfect. By midnight, my best friend and I were reunited over cheese and wine and a view over Paris. Life was good.

Our apartment was in the neighbourhood of Saint-Germain-des-Prés. Think classic Parisian - wide boulevards with upmarket boutiques, cafes with tables and chairs flowing onto the footpaths, galleries and museums galore and buildings that will take your breath away. This is the Paris I have been dreaming of ...

A xxx

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