Living in Paris, one of the most challenging things for me was knowing when I could act like I did stateside and get away with it and when that behavior would never work. This story is about a situation where I found my southern stateside behavior would never work!
Category Archives: life in Paris
The Market in Paris
When preparing dinner, I would open the doors and let the sights and sounds of Paris flow in. The Eiffel Tower would begin its twinkling around the same time I started dinner. Occasionally I would step out onto the balcony and watch the tower dance with light. Paris is magical.
Anne Farnum 