“What would you like for Valentine’s day?” – ask The French last night, mentally getting ready to visit shops in town, something he hasn’t done for yonks. “Nothing”- I said. “Is this a trap?”- he replied, anxious.
In case you are asking, traps when ie. say you are not upset but you really are and he should know better then to believe you. (Men on Reddit: It’s trap!).
Well, it wasn’t a trap. What I really what is a weekend in Paris. I miss it like crazy and I want to move there. Since I’m stuck at home with a fractured ankle, there’s pizza, champagne and ‘Life on Mars” in the menu. Happy Valentine’s day!
Photos by @behindtheseventhdoor (Paris) and by me