Strolling through the pitoresque streets of Paris, once called the city of love. I haven’t been here for a couple of years now, but it seems to me that Paris has lost all of that love. The charm it once had, has completely vanished. Even Montmartre, which used to be one of my favourite places, especially with all the artists that roamed the streets, has now become a breeding place for scam artists to rob you of the little love you had left for this city.
Don’t get me wrong, Paris still has some amazing places and breathtaking views, but the charm it once held over me, is now lost. But being in the same place where Hemingway used to spend his days, did spark some of my creativity.
Weird to say that my favourite place in Paris is now a bookstore called ‘Shakespeare and Co’, home to an old and grumpy cat.