Paris – In a V. Glamorous Nutshell

Paris has always been this cobbled, fantastical enigma to me, something I'd put high up on a pedestal and romanticised about since watching Carrie make standing in dog shit look glamorous. And then, Boyfriend took me. And even in it's snow-filled, white-skied, only-allowed-to-the-2nd-floor-of-the-Eiffel-Tower, chill - it was everything I had hoped for. We flew out … Continue reading Paris – In a V. Glamorous Nutshell