There’s something about Paris. It’s hard to describe, but once it takes hold, it’s got you. I fell so hard for the City of Light when I first came in 2007 that I cried on the plane leaving. I tried not to embarrass myself, but there I was, drying my tears like I’d just said goodbye to my only friend. So I got to work on coming back, and fifteen months later (and with two cats in tow), I did.
That was more than ten years ago, and I'm still just as in love with this amazing city as ever. I’m also officially Franco-American, and I love straddling two worlds. I also love speaking French, eating croissants (in moderation, of course), and sharing this enchanted city with friends, old and new.
If you’re thinking that I have a great job, you’re right. I love helping people discover what they love about Paris. I love seeing their eyes light up when they discover the charm of Montmartre or when they find that one-of-a-kind painting, bought directly from the artist, that’ll always remind them of Paris. I could go on about the beautiful, rich experiences that I love watching unfold. Playing even a small part in the magic of Paris is so much fun. Want to join me?
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