I’ve mentioned it here and there, but Paris is worth a more significant stroll down memory lane.  I spent six months there in 2008 and a few other short visits, and not a day goes by that I don’t think about it.  I barely baked a thing in all that time because I didn’t have to.  I was too busy exploring and documenting the tastes of Paris.

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