3-fer Thursday
Road Trip!

There's No Place Like Paris

A year ago, I was just returning from a lovely trip to Paris (and Amsterdam!) with my sister. 

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We've both found our thoughts returning to Paris lately.  I think it's just something about . . . Paris in the spring.  Such a perfect time. . . to be in such a perfectly delightful place!

For my birthday (a few weeks ago), my sister created a lovely memory of our time together in Paris.

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She even included some unbelievably wicked Parisienne chocolat!

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Oo la la!

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Such lovely reminders of our lovely time in Paris!

Last week I found this card. . . and sent it to my sister.

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There really isn't, you know.

(And, no offense to any Kansans out there, but Paris is a much more exotic destination to wish for . . . if you have a pair of Ruby Red Slippers!)

Enjoy your weekend!

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CaroleKnits

I started reading your blog a year ago right now, too. I'm so glad I did and I'm so glad you have great memories of your trip with your sister.

Margene

You and your sister will always have Paris. What beautiful memories to share.

Marilyn

What a wonderful trip to look back on and have as a memory only shared by you and your sister. It is a very special bond between you two.

Patty

What a wonderful treat from your sister! What a great experience you two can share forever!

Vicki

I can't tell you how many times this spring I re-lived last spring's visit to England-Scotland-Wales! I know exactly how you're feeling. What a sweet gift and reminder from your sister -- love the card you found for her, too.

Cookie

That is SO not how I read the title to this post. I'll be in the naughty corner if you need me... dreaming of Paris.

xoxox

Sharon R

I haven't been to Paris since I was in my twenties, but I still remember it fondly. It was a city of adventures. You never knew what was going to happen and I loved that. My fave memory is of eating crepes with Grand Marnier and chocolate from a street vendor in Montmarte. Ah, Paris. Que tu me manques!

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