Dreaming about a Parisian springtime
What is nicer then dreaming about a Parisian springtime… at this moment I am staring out the window, where the raindrops coming down and I really long for Spring.
What I love the most about Spring? The start of the flowering trees and especially the cherry blossoms. I can’t get enough of them. Strolling through the city and capturing the most beautiful cherry blossoms. I love the pink fluffy little flowers and their delicious smell that spreads through the streets. Blue skies, higher temperatures, the Parisian are strolling through the streets. The thick winter coats are replaced by the trenchcoats. The terraces are full with happy people, tourists jogging around city sights…the city is alive after a cold long winter. Longer days to enjoy every hour of this incredible city.