After an 8 hour flight from Dallas with no stops, my plane finally touched down on Parisian ground. The bit of excitement running through my extremely tired body was enough that I barely notice the jet lag. The pilot announced it would be rainy and cold in Paris and my thoughts were “how perfect”.
My first week in Paris was unforgettable. Though I love photos of the Eiffel tower, I never really thought that I would love seeing it as much as I did. It seemed so cliche but really, it’s wonderful and beautiful and perfect. This will be one of a few posts on Paris I am starting, but I wanted to dedicate an entire post to the Eiffel tower. I loved it that much!
