4 days in Paris of which I have to spread across 4 posts. They say you either love or dislike it deeply. I have always been in love with the city of ‘love’. We gazed at masterpieces at the Louvre, stood in awe at the depth of Notre Dame, walked along the Seine stopping to admire paintings and second hand books, looked down on the city from the Big Wheel on Place de la Concorde, climbed up to the look out at Sacre’ Coeur at dusk, giggled through the Montmartre strip of adult shops, powered up the stairs of the Eiffel Tower, walked the Champs-Élysées, stood under the Arc De Triomphe and ventured out to the Palace of Versailles to see how Kings and Queens of France once lived. And how can I forget the quintessential part of any Parisian adventure, Nutella crepes and eclairs at every opportunity.