I went to Mc D’s TODAY to get my free cup of iced coffee (I had a coupon from the Sunday paper)…. And I got a whiff of a scent… and it brought me back to France for a second. Isn't that weird when that happens? You smell something and it kind of takes you to that exact time? I remembered when I woke up from our hotel in Paris it smelled like French croissants and freshly brewed coffee every where even when you opened the window and you smell the air out side. The weather was like how it was today a little muggy a little gloomy like it just rained the night before even though the streets were dry…awe… I realized TODAY that it was one of my favorite scents.
(Pictures taken from my hotel in PARIS a stone throw away from my favorite place the Louvre.)
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