Paris in August
Last weekend I spent in Paris. Paris in August. It was two years since I’ve been there and I really missed the long strolls through the city and the Parisian atmosphere. My husband and I decided to book an hotel for one night to have two whole days in the city of love.
The Parisians has flown the city and are dipping their feet under in the sea in the South of France or in Deauville. The long avenues, usually packed with cars and pedestrians, are deserted. The boulangerie at the corner of the street has turned the sign on his door. Fermé. With him many cafe’s and little shops too, but there’s is enough to choose from for the tourists that have taken over the city now.