Paris, for work.

work mixed with play: a cruise down the Seine as the sun was setting (so romantic, I wished Blake and I had done it in May). a wander to Office Depot, salmon ravioli along the way. a press dinner in Montmartre. crepes over laptops. runs across the bridges, through the parks, over cobblestone and past the Eiffel Tower. seeing her again all lit up for Bastille Day, shoulder to shoulder with scores of Frenchmen, and I don't think I'll forget it. 

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