After being enticed by many to visit the top of the Arc de Triomphe, I went. I must admit, the long line was way too much to handle. I decided to scurry to the front and subtly go in front of the line. It worked and was completely worth it. The view from the top was breathtaking and nearly emotional.
Another line awaited me at House of Vuitton. Don’t even ask how I managed to leave empty handed. I still don’t understand. The merchandise was beyond. Definitely some place I shall return to and will never forget.
I am surprised I even managed to snipe a picture of the salad before I demolished it. Yes, the goat cheese has a honey crust. Yes, it was incredible. The Parisian food will be greatly missed. I didn’t manage to snipe a picture of the bread basket which I additionally devoured.