Feeling at home, with French croissants.
Paris, Paris, … whispers a gentle voice in my head.
I wake up peacefully in the comfy bed of my hotel room at the Grand Hôtel Français. I let the daylight in through the curtains and already picture myself enjoying a French croissant in the breakfast room. The atmosphere here is nice and cozy, I drink my coffee, grab my favorite notebook and head down straight to the smiling receptionist. She scribbles a map, explains about the neighbourhood et even gives me the address of her favourite gourmet Parisian bistro.
Oh Belle France, this place has so much to say. I am looking forward to it.
I step out on the boulevard and join the amazing crowd. I then understand the passion of the hotel owner for this vibrant neighbourhood, for this place which exudes the French history and the
French art de vivre.
Paris, Paris,... I’m coming. Wait for me.