The most beautiful month of the year in the most romantic city on planet earth, Paris , i love you .

I know, I know—it’s kinda cliché, but the Eiffel Tower just has that undeniable charm. Manly, sophisticated, romantic, yet powerful—it’s everything I adore in one breathtaking monument. Call me a hopeless romantic, but I can’t help it!

Maybe it’s because I grew up loving Barbara Cartland’s dreamy love stories and Julia Roberts’ iconic romance movies—but there’s just something about Paris, love, and the Eiffel Tower that gets me every time.

This iron beauty standing tall on Champ de Mars, designed by Gustave Eiffel and completed in 1889, is more than just an architectural wonder. It’s the most romantic tower in the world—where countless lovers have sealed their love with a proposal.

Don’t hate the girl, hate the game.🤣🤣

On this picture, i was waiting for my prince on the white Roll Royce...

Tucked between the Ecole Militaire and the Champ de Mars Park, the Place Joffre is a small yet significant square. Dedicated to Joseph Joffre, a French military hero who became a Marshal of France, this peaceful spot carries a sense of history and respect.

At the heart of the square stands a striking equestrian statue of Joffre, proudly positioned outside the École de Guerre (Military School of War). It’s a quiet reminder of the bravery and leadership that helped shape France's legacy.

Such a cool, lesser-known part of Paris, offering a mix of history, culture, and a glimpse into the nation's military heritage. If you’re ever near the Eiffel Tower, make sure to stop by—Place Joffre is worth the visit!

While strolling through the charming streets of the 7th Arrondissement in Paris, I found myself at the grand Hôtel des Invalides—a place so rich in history. Originally built as a hospital and retirement home for war veterans, it now houses museums and monuments dedicated to France’s military history. It’s an impressive, iconic site, and most notably, it’s the final resting place of Napoleon Bonaparte.

As much as the history fascinates me, I chose not to go inside. I stand firm in my belief against war, and sometimes, certain places carry a weight of that sorrow that’s hard to ignore.

Still, the Hôtel des Invalides remains an undeniable part of Paris’ story, a symbol of both sacrifice and remembrance.

That’s such a sweet surprise! Sometimes the smallest things can bring back the warmest memories. Finding cassava and other roots you used to eat back in Indoland must've felt like a little piece of home, especially in a foreign city like Paris. The fact that they looked fresh just makes it even better! It’s nice how food can connect us to our roots, no matter where we are in the world

Fresh as a daisy, I started the day with a smile right after breakfast, strolling towards the iconic Notre Dame. Along the way, I passed by vibrant street art and delightful local Christmas ornaments—the colors and creativity filled the air with such joy!

It’s amazing how these little, unexpected sights can bring so much happiness. A little holiday magic on the streets of Paris, making every step feel extra special.

Just 2k from the Notre Dame, I found myself walking past the magnificent Pantheon, located in the heart of the Latin Quarter. Originally built as a church in the 18th century, it now stands as a mausoleum, housing the remains of some of France’s most distinguished citizens.

With its grand architecture and rich history, it’s a place of reflection and admiration for those who shaped the country. Walking by felt like a step back in time, honoring the legacies of great minds and heroes.

Far behind the Saint Genevieve Church ,was a part of the Pantheon in the past.

Another iconic landmark in Paris—Notre Dame de Paris—holds a special place in my heart. The cathedral is not just an architectural wonder; it's a testament to the brilliance of Gothic architecture, with its soaring spires and intricate details that have captivated visitors for centuries.

Of course, we all remember the devastating fire in early 2019, which caused significant damage. Yet, the resilience of Notre Dame shines through as it undergoes restoration. While parts of the cathedral are still closed, there are still sections open for visitors to explore and experience the timeless beauty and history of this magnificent building.

It’s a powerful reminder that even in the face of destruction, some things can be rebuilt—stronger and more beautiful than ever.

continued my wakk through palace the justice towards Louvre...

Nestled on the historic Île de la Cité, the Palais de Justice is a place where history truly comes alive. Dating back to pre-Roman times, this island has been a hub of activity for centuries. Originally home to a Gallic fort, the Romans later took over, establishing the island as a center for their official buildings and the Governor's Palace.

King Clovis, the first king of the Franks, even called this palace home, making it the royal residence up until the French Revolution. And, of course, this building carries the weight of history, as it was also the prison where Marie Antoinette was held before her tragic fate.

Today, the Palais de Justice is a dynamic mix of law courts and museum—a place where the past and present coexist, offering a glimpse into the complex layers of French history. Truly a must-visit for anyone looking to walk through the heart of Paris’ legacy

This view from in front of the palace really overwhelmed me...

I walked along the river Seine, i finally reached Louvre......

The Louvre is one of my absolute favorite museums! It’s a treasure trove of priceless antiquities, masterpieces, and jaw-dropping architecture—from the classic halls filled with history to the stunning inverted glass pyramid that serves as the museum’s iconic entrance.

I could easily spend days getting lost in the art, with works that span centuries. Where else can you stand in awe of Leonardo da Vinci's Mona Lisa, marvel at the crown jewels, and wander through the opulent Napoleon III Apartments, all in one place?

It’s a museum that truly captures the essence of culture, beauty, and history—every corner feels like a journey through time. If you’re ever in Paris, don’t miss this masterpiece of a museum!

Louvre from the park.

Christmas market in De Jardin des Tuileries,

right in front of the Louvre.

i love foie gras, hate me .... i know how they make it, i dont feel guilty, i love it ...

No thank you , i tried escargot ones and i swear i dont like it ...

It’s not christmas without the nut crackers..

The Crepes seller ... how can you say no to Crepes with Nuttela?

Death tired but still smiling and ready to continue walking toward the Arc of Triomphe.

Soz, i can’t/ won’t buy any LV bag, but its okay to make a picture with the shop , look at the queu..

My definately fave shop... so classy.

I don’t mind to walk Km’s to see this gate.

Pushed all the Chinesse tourist finally able to make a picture with .

Due to public transport strike from Dec 5th to 19th, there is no subway or train, only bus every hours.. so i have to use my both feet to getting around... a bottle of Cab Sav and coconut water get back to reality.

I walk average 15k a day ... still haven’t lost any weight ..

What did Ephie do on Sunday arvo? Killing herself climbing the stair to Sacre Coure..

La Basilique du Sacré Coeur sits at the top of Montmartre Hill in Paris, the highest point in the city.

Climbing up to 270 steps for this view... next time i would just kill myself ...

But hey , i did it !!!! Bloody hell , don’t judge me to make a picture with this church.

Hardly have had feeling on my legs, i decided to reward myself with a baguette with sausage.

Still a bit angry with myself i decided to have fruit de mer for dinner...

And bought some cookies to eat in the train.

Here I am, stuck in the Monday morning rush hour, waiting for my Uber driver to take me home. After a night at the hospital for a blood test (feeling dizzy and sick after lunch), I’m just trying to get through the day. My face is still a little swollen, but honestly, I’d rather be at home with my own GP who knows me best.

Here’s hoping for a quick recovery and a smoother week ahead!

Well , it took me 1,5 from porte d’orleans to Gare du nord , about 8,3 km , thanks God for Uber, just in time for my high speed trains back to the lowland.

Eating my flan de coconut, i said , Au revoir Paris..... thank you for having me... Despite the strikes, friday the 13th , the nightmares , i have had an amazing long weekend ....

Paris, Dec 13th.