Souvenir, Souvenir…

…Pariscope

There are a few things that Jeffrey brings me back as a treat from his travel to Paris. One is a box of Macarons from Ladurée which I’ve already accumulated 6 in the past 10 months.  They are not as anticipated as when we were living further away from the City of Light, and when he didn’t travel as much back and forth but still very much appreciated. Second is my stack of magazines from the Airline lounge which was a big bargaining chip with the girls in Beijing (I’m not the girly magazines type but one’s got to do what one's got to do!). But from time to time Jeffrey gets a Pariscope and it brings back fond memories of Paris while I pour myself in its pages filled with Movies, Theater, Concerts and Exhibitions currently shown that particular week in the city; 200+ pages of pure pleasure which I can only dream about.