Life in Pictures, Paris

After a week of frantic essay writing, Hugh and I caught a 6am train across the channel to see my sister who was travelling for work. Here are some lovely pictures.

Acting Parisian and looking dissatisfied by the fountain in the Tuileries Gardens. Even the ducks have the Paris attitude of disinterest.

Thank God for photo editing so that I can turn a cloudy morning into an otherworldly scene.

My favourite stop every time I'm in Paris. Hugh tells me I spent over an hour browsing in here, but I didn't even notice the time passing.

Oh look, it's a picture of NDP (and real life) sisters in front of Notre Dame. We forgot to display our rings, though, so I guess we won't be sending this in to the Alumni magazine.

Never happier than when I'm surrounded by two of my favourite people in the whole world...and also when enjoying an extraordinary gourmet meal at one of the best restaurants in Paris, L'Atelier de Joel Robuchon (I love the perks of my sister's foodie job)