C45 Chapter 45

Paris was as incredible and daunting as my wildest dreams. I walked the narrow cobble streets and sat for hours by the Seine, listening to the water and feeling time rush by me like the meandering river. I stood under the gothic arches of Notre-Dame de Paris and gazed in awe at the Eiffel Tower blazing up the night. I ate fresh beignets in a little bakery tucked away from gawking tourists