Let’s say you’re in Paris, and it’s the first day of summer. It’s the longest…
I am notoriously kind of very over-enthusiastic about my birthday. One of those people who…
You see this? You see this post? This is me throwing up my hands and…
(I’m going to apologize in advance for the long read, but I felt I owed…
The past week — and this month in general — has just left my head…
Not to write yet another post based on Parisian weather, but… After eight months of…
24 came with some trepidation. In the weeks leading up to my birthday I felt…
They say your friends are the family you choose. My Paris family took a while…
Every time I go to the Pompidou to catch one of my favorite views over…
My monthly wrap-ups are for me to share more of my daily goings-on; the little…
The first macaron I ever tried when I moved to Paris was a caramel au…
What a difference a week makes. When I left for Russia, Paris was still gray…
My monthly wrap-ups are for me to share more of my daily goings-on; the little…