The first Paris neighborhood that I fell in love with, straddled the first and second arrondissements. My romantic ex-pat who kept me coming back lived on Rue Tiquetonne. I do the Paris Pilgrimage there from time to time. Fond memories of him, his children, his friends, and a romance I wouldn't trade for a million bucks can be found on every doorstep, in every alley and around every bend. I've tried to find him, but haven't had any success. He gave me Paris. I would love for him to be able to see my life in France these days. Who knows? Maybe, he'll spy this post and find me...stranger things have happened!
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