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Expect baguettes, beautiful light, and the occasional plot twist courtesy of French bureaucracy.
Falling in love with France (Part 1)
My first memories of Paris were…people riding bikes with baguettes in their baskets, the markets with old French men selling roasted chickens, the awe-inspiring architecture everywhere we turned. And my god, the food!