My parents are off to Paris next week. Might it be their last visit? Who knows? It's their situation, not mine, yet I am the one feeling upset at the concept of never seeing a city again, the one my mother lived in for a year with her grandmother, where my grandmother grew up, where rat was on the menu in the 1870/1871 Siege of Paris.
I know it is just over the Channel and is there all day and night. London is more my passion.
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