I can imagine the warmth of an April morning, with me stepping out onto the veranda of my tiny upstairs room in Paris, nestled above Au petit Versailles du Marais. Each morning, the aroma of espresso and freshly-baked pastries drifts into my room, starting my day off in the most delightful way. Across the way, bluebirds sing in the sycamore trees, while below, beautiful women in perfect dresses pedal bikes past, their baskets overflowing with fresh-cut flowers and baguettes . Soon, the cherry trees will be in bloom, and the thought of them fills my heart with joy! Ahh, the cherry trees blooming in Paris – it’s a sight that never fails to bring me happiness. Even if it is only in my dreams. Happy thoughts my friends!
chasingperi 