Drinking almond black tea and realizing it only really tastes as good as it does—really good, that is—because I bought it in Paris. Really, really interesting how some places just always seem super surreal no matter how many times you’ve actually been there.
Also looking up culinary schools in Paris and actually reading Paris Patisseries instead of just looking at pictures of pastries.
And omg can I just go tomorrow -____- AND EAT ALL THE PASTRIES OMG or just go to the shops and look at them and leave awkwardly / go to la grande Epicerie because I’ve never been there what is my deal spent two months in Paris and didn’t bother going all the way out there I don’t even really know where it is except like in that one area I never went to by myself because why.
