Flying into Paris always fills me with that anticipatory internal tickle I experience when something truly exciting looms on the horizon. My head swims with the million or so things I hope to accomplish when there. To divert my racing mind, I watch the movie “Funny Face” on my IPhone. And while the improbable relationship between the aging Fred Astair and the pixie-like Audrey Hepburn has all the chemistry of a visit to a convalescent hospital, the glorious sight-seeing scene set to the song, “Bonjour Paris”, always thrills me and sets my mouth to watering over one of the most wonderfully vibrant cities on earth, Paris, France!
