Parisian nights (Long post alert!)

Bonjour all!

I recently visited the beautiful city of love, Paris, and was, finally, able to consummate my obsession with everything French. For those who know me personally, you are probably yawning by now *smiles*; and for those who are getting to know me, well French is the language to my heart as well as its culture – sounds cliché, I know. However, sometimes I genuinely wish I was born French and not English, and some would say going to live in France for five years in order to obtain a French passport would be a step too far. Therefore, I have had to accept that my status as a ‘French wanna-be’ is, unfortunately, permanent.

Nevertheless, I had a wonderful time touring the streets of central Paris and I thought that I would share my experiences with you.

Hotel

Pullman Paris La Défense

I often get told that I ‘lack spontaneity’, I am ‘too organised’, a ‘perfectionist’ (the list goes on..) so whilst searching the internet looking for accommodation a voice in my head told me, rather forcefully, to “GO AGAINST [MY] CHARACTER!”. So, I did.