My big memory of France is the flower shop! The French really know how to do flowers. When all other shops close on Sunday, the fleuriste is open, because this is the day when you are invited to family.
Lantern Stairs, Montmartre, Paris, France Sometimes I wonder if my past life had been one in which I traveled through Europe for whatever reason. I see these pictures and occasionally it feels like it should be a memory . maybe that's wishful thinking