I’m a hopeless romantic when it comes to French cuisine. Give me steak frites and a chilled French Pinot, and I’ll follow you anywhere.
But I’ve never been to Paris.
Lately, I’ve been thinking about it alot. And what do I dream of doing in the city of love? See the Eiffel Tower, visit the Louvre, stroll the Champs-Élysées? Nope. I want to eat.
I’m a hopeless romantic when it comes to French cuisine. Give me steak frites and a chilled French Pinot, and I’ll follow you anywhere.
But I’ve never been to Paris.
Lately, I’ve been thinking about it alot. And what do I dream of doing in the city of love? See the Eiffel Tower, visit the Louvre, stroll the Champs-Élysées? Nope. I want to eat.