Paris, France was our second stop.  I fell in love with Paris, its so romantic and beautiful.  The culture is so rich and the people were quit delightful.  We first went to the Palace of Versailles on such a beautiful day but unfortunately we were so amazed by the garden that we didn’t get a chance to go inside the palce. The next day we went to the Louvre Museum and probably only saw about 2 quarters of it all. After that we saw the beautiful Eiffel Tower and I could not stop taking pictures of it. On our last day my cousin who is a local there, took us to the famous Pont Des Arts (lock of love bridge) before the city took the locks down.  My cousin took us to the Centre Georges Pompidou museum where break dancers put on a show right outside of it.  We went to the Red Light District and took a picture in front of Moulin Rouge, Sacred Heart church where I found tons of graffiti surrounding the route there, and last but not least my mom and I got to eat escargot.  It was so delicious!! xoxo

Palace of Versailles. Paris, France.
Sitting in the gardens of Versailles. Paris, France.
Palace of Versailles. Paris, France.
Garden of Versailles. Paris, France.
The Louvre Museum. Paris, France.
The Louvre. Paris, France.
The Louvre. Paris, France.
The Eiffel Tower. Paris, France.
The Eiffel Tower. Paris, France.
The Eiffel Tower at night. Paris France.






Arc de Triomphe. Paris, France.
Pont des Arts. Paris, France.
Centre Georges Pompidou. Paris, France.
With my cousins in front of Moulin Rouge. Paris, France.
Graffiti spot before headed to the Sacred Heart. Paris, France.
Sacred Heart. Paris, France.
Eating escargot yummy! Paris, France.


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