Paris diary Day 3 π«π·β
I started my day with one mission to find a small bag π I somehow forgot all of my mini bags at home, so I went to the mall hoping Iβd find something cute for the rest of the trip. I didnβt buy one but I did try on my dream Prada bag π€
Iβve wanted that white Prada bag for so long. Every time I see it, I convince myself I need it and then I remember the price and immediately put it back on the shelf π Maybe one day. After that I went back to the optical store AGAIN. I swear I spent half of this trip thinking about contact lenses π they finally arrived, so I picked up a box of 90 lenses and now I donβt have to worry about them for a while.
For lunch I decided to try French onion soup and escargot. I know itβs such a tourist thing to do, but I couldnβt leave Paris without trying them π The escargot were way smaller than I imagined! I thought theyβd be huge, but they were tiny little bites.
Then I walked past the Moulin Rouge, grabbed a coffee and stopped at my favorite bakery. Last year I had the best croissant there. It had actually won an award as one of the best croissants in France, and I still remembered how good it was. This time it was good, but not that good π Maybe my expectations were too high after thinking about it for a whole year.
In the evening I met up with the girls, we had dinner together, talked for hours and walked around the city before heading home.
I love days like thisπππ
