I have a love affair with Paris. It's only a two hour train from London so there would be days when I'd train it in, walk around and train it back the same day. So many eventful moments have taken place in this sexy city. I even broke my ankle in Paris. I fell down an escalator while wearing high-azz heels and lugging a suitcase-not a good look Jade. I've since learned my lesson: heels without bag (unless it's a really Haute bag!)
When my Mom visited me in London, we jetted over to Paris for a day. Good times.