I moved to a suburb of Indianapolis about six years ago. When my parents told me that we were moving, I wasn’t happy. At that point, I was somewhere in middle school–we put our house on the market at the height of the housing recession. It took our house three years to sell, so I
Dear Parisian Pickpocket, It was day four of our trip to Paris. We were going to explore the city, visiting the Champs-Elysees and other aimless wandering. We had just finished a delicious breakfast at Buvette (our second stop there during the trip) and were getting on the metro at Pigalle to begin our 27,000-step day. We
Approximately two weeks ago I finally decided/confirmed that I’m going to Paris for spring break. Spring break, which happens to start on my birthday (WOO!), is just 33 days away! That’s no time at all and I can’t wait! I’ve never been so far away from home, but I’ll be in Paris for a week.