A Portrait #2
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When I moved to Paris to study in 2009, I made friends with a bunch of amazing people – none of which, ironically enough, lived in Paris anymore when I came back. It’s dommage, but I guess that is how life works… We all move forward (or, at least, around) every once in a while.
But last summer during my holiday I got to spend an afternoon visiting all the old places with Marie, ma belle partner in crime from back in the days, who happened to be passing through Paris. We had a glass of cheap Gamay at Chez Prune, crêpes at Breizh, and finally another glass of wine at la Perle before it started raining and she had to hurry off to catch her train. I really hope we get a chance to repeat it this year.