I love Paris in the Springtime

Please note that the title of this post is misleading, because I've been to Paris in the winter and fall as well, and love it just as much. Still, I came across this little travelogue on the Times' website and thought I'd share it, having nothing much else to talk about at the moment.

Granted, there are many wonderful places to go in the world, Florence and New Zealand being just two that leap to mind, but I do love me some Paris, France. You should go there. I'll be going back next year, myself. We could meet up. Have an Orangina. Wear black.... Play-smoke. Sneer at some tourists. You know, the usual: pretend we're French.