Stranded In Paris – Part 8

While I was in Paris, the question of how I was going to get away was rather strongly on my mind. But not quite enough so for me not to foresee what would happen: I would miss Jardin du Luxembourg. In the back and forth about booking a rental car or sticking it out for another day, I counted the days in terms of whether I was going to get to the park again or not. I finally left, thinking that it’s always good to have a reason to return to a beautiful place.

The chair series so far: here.