I have always loved Paris. When I was a teenager, I remember the France pavilion at Epcot Center being my favorite country. I went to Paris when I was 17 and I thought the city was magical. I spent most of time walking around drinking Orangina and a Nutella crepe. This trip was no different.
I spent my days wondering the city. I walked the left bank, wandered from the Arc de Triumph to Concorde. And of course I went to the top of the Eiffel Tower. The city was just as I remembered it, magical, enchanting. The energy of the city is consuming.
I met someone in Paris, gaining myself my own Midnight in Paris tour guide, Tan. The midnight part coming from the fact that he works at a restaurant and was only available at night to hang out or in the morning. We wondered the city in the middle of the night, went to night clubs in the city. It was fun to see the city through the eyes of someone who lived there, but loved it as much as I do.
My last night I went out with Tan's friend, Badrovich and got to see Montmartre at night. We went to a Hookah bar and to a dance club. I don't remember the last time I had so much fun.
And so my trip ended. I flew to Zurich on Sunday and then flew home on Sunday. The trip was amazing. I'm so glad I took the opportunity to go.
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