Sights from the last day in Paris.
The winner of best croissant.
The croissant was flaky, buttery and was absolute perfection. Hot out of the oven. We waited 10 minutes for this beauty to be made.
We walked from Il Saint-Louis to Montmatre.
Montmatre is so much more than I remembered. Take the tour:
Lunching at Pink Mamma, an extremely popular restaurant in the Montmatre area. Food is fine.
Drinks at the hidden, exclusive L’Hôtel Particulier Montmartre, more than a hotel, an authentic family home deeply rooted in Parisian history with a lush garden.
Farewell drinks at the recently renovated Musee Baccarat with a newly opened Alain Ducasse stunning restaurant:
The final farewell at Galerie Lafayette and the rooftop view:
Back in America after the smoothest flight I have seriously ever experienced.
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