My true love.

Amazing....

















Our first day..Che and I enjoyed "blending". We walked the streets for hours, and were not once pointed at ...no children whispered "*waygouk*" (foriegner) ...no man asked how much either of us cost...no one thought we were Russian, AND no smell or raw sewage. It was an awesome day. AWESOME DAY!















L'Hotel de Ville : There was une petite ice skating rink here, avec tiny igloos for children to play in. Because I am Canadian, I felt no need to take pictures of such things.

















Not sure what this is.....but this building led us to the Lovre!

















The basement of our hotel. Such a cute queit place for breakfast. Being that Cherry and I get more then enough alone time then we need...we only ate in this hideaway Christmas morning, and went to busier city cafes for the remainder of our breakfasts.
















Moments before watching the ballet Christmas day. All I could think of the entire time was how lucky I was to be here on this day. A ballet on Christmas day in Paris..followed by dinner, and a flirting waiter. Basically...the best Christmas I could hope for if I had to be away from home. The ballet was fantastic...it gave me goosebumps!!





















Montpeiller Church..or something like that. (can't remember exactly...oops) many many many stairs in heals to get to the top...but a breath taking view once you get there. On the way up, we were both proposed to by men from Africa....it was true love for all.

















The Champs at night. Moments before Sephora. We both had much more money in our pockets at this time..lol














inside the "courtyard" (not sure of the technical name) of the Lovre. This is one of my favorite places in the world...so far. Its so quiet...overwhelmingly beautiful...I can't wait to hear what you (Mom and Dad)think if this exact spot later this year!








































The view from our hotel room. I miss this view every day. We ate bagels a few times at that bagel shop straight ahead.














Our day at the Louvre.


















Che and I about to meet our new African boyfriends.
















Che flirting AGAIN with the French police men. A few hours after my near death experience on the subway. You will have to email me for further details on that one!




















Home sweet home, with Louis. Moment before meeting the "love of my life" from Switzerland. There certainly is alot of love in Paris!






















Inside the Louvre