A quick coffee & croissant breakfast at my brother’s place early last Thursday morning.
I knew I had only one day left before I came back home, so I asked him
So off we went…
I had forgotten how busy the city is, bustling with cars and tourists.
swallowed by our modern fast pace, yet still standing so proud.
The river Seine running in the heart of Paris seemed timeless. Slowly taking
the tourist filled bateaux-mouches through the whole city. It is something
I wished I had done, while I had the opportunity.
Next time maybe 😉
Standing tall against the blue sky, the Sacre-Coeur was exactly as I remembered.
Tourists everywhere, coming and going in and out of the basilica.
A cold wind was blowing as it often is there, something I had forgotten.
Looking at the photograph today, I can almost feel it against my face.