My life in Paris

Do you wish sometimes you were living somewhere else? For me the grass is always greener on the other side. My dream destination? Paris.

I go there a few times in a year.  During summer holidays, when the town is abandoned to travellers. Before Christmas to feel it’s festive atmosphere. Paris feels like home.

In my alternative world we are living in one of the Haussmann buildings, with wooden floors and tall windows. We eat in cool Le Marais. I shop in St Germain and wear St Lauren shirts and my own label, too.

Why don’t we move to Paris- I ask my husband who is French.  He’s been sceptical at first but now, with the atmosphere in post Brexit Britain getting more and more hostile towards us, foreigners, he’s beginning to consider it.

*Image via Pinterest

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