about bread, bread, and bread…
I surprised G in Paris this past week and it was fantastic. I love Paris. I had been there once before with a good friend of mine in the summer. It was different… as every experience and travel is. This time it was *cold* and I was with G. We ate bread, croissants, drank coffee, walked, held hands, took cheesy pictures, and had a great time with some friends from Rio. I’ll spare the details and leave the pictures.
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Cool…