My Saturday schedule:
10 am : Wake up
11 am: Re-wake up
11-3: Cavort around Le Fete des Vendages (Harvest Festival)and visit every last one of the 120 food and wine booths in Monmartre. Gorge myself on escargot, raw oysters, homemade macarons, and danish donuts.
3-5: Frolic in the most beautiful park in the world (Buttes Chaumont) and stumble upon a free piano and opera concert held in a giant cave in the middle of the park. (There was a waterfall right next to the piano. It was epic.)
8 (or 20h00 more correctly): Dinner at a restaurant that specializes in souffles. Gleefully induce food comma via foie gras souffle and vanilla raspberry souffle.
If I keep writing posts like this will someone decide to come visit me for Thanksgiving?
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