I wish I was in Paris right about now, drinking some good strong coffee (or better yet, a huge cup of chocolat chaud!), eating the most incredible croissants, and enjoying life. I don't care what anyone else says about the French. I love Paris. In that same exhilarated and exhausted way that I love New York City. Just look at that photo. That's what it's all about, Charlie Brown.
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I haven't been to Paris yet (or any other part of France), but I sure did love Germany! I think I would really enjoy Spain because I actually speak Spanish. Coffee, food, conversation... ahhhh :)
Paris was just the opposite of what i imagined.... smelly, rude people, nothing charming at all about it.... no, that's not what it was, it was amazing, metropolitan yet charming and quaint, the rudest person i met there was a German tourist! i'd go back there in a heartbeat and sit on the sidewalk sipping strong, sweet coffee and dunking my baguette.... ah, tres bien!
I think the rudest person I met in Paris was ... an American! What a surprise!
And also, once you get out of the city, the people in the countryside of France are just the warmest, nicest people. With the best wines and most awesome foods.
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