If you want to go West, you need to fly East.
Not a long while back, I spent 36 hours around Avenue Montaigne, having my room at the Hôtel Plaza Athénée Paris as my head courters of chic.
A city that holds a very special place in my heart. From the care-free times of my youth to the friendships that defy time and still remain, or the landmarks full of memories.
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