I don’t know when it began, I could probably be a mix between watching ‘Passport to Paris’ when I was young and whatever photo of it I could find about it in my Microsoft Encarta encyclopedia (yes…I am that old) but I’ve always loved the Luxemburg Gardens.
I couldn’t care less about the Eiffel Tower, Notre Dame and other famous landmarks, just drop me in the Jardins and come get me at the end of the day that I’m happy.
Maybe it’s the palace itself, maybe it’s the fact that it was built around the 1600 and it still stands, maybe is the fact that we went in autumn, were the leaves of the trees were falling, everything was a pale shade of brown and yellow yet the gardens looked intact, blooming flowers, green pastures and the gigantic pool.
