I arrived to Paris exactly five months since the dinner at which destiny was served me. It was a day long anticipated, seemingly much longer than the time that led to it. Since that day my love had returned twice more, the former visit driven by relentless passion, the latter a cordial family/birthday celebration. In the midst of these visits I had flown to Paris to indulge momentarily in my new life. It was then that we spent our first holiday together in Corsica, a clear indication of our mutual affinity for travel and beauty. But it is here in Paris where the story begins.
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What a gorgeous and so fortunate couple. I love your posts…and if you find a lovely handsome Italian or French man floating around , who appreciates a young-at-heart lady, send him my way!
Will do Wendy! 🙂 Though they are not easy to come by!
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True love is not easy to find and it’s also not a fairy tale, it’s real, through ups and downs, love is real. I think you and Giorgio are wonderful together and I’m so happy to know you both.
Thank you so much my dear! Real love is rare, and relationships, as you know are never easy. I feel very blessed.