i could move to paris simply for the food

i could move to paris simply for the food. every time i go to the market, no matter what i buy, i know it will be absolutely amazing. simply because it is french.

i don't know what it is, but the bread here is absolutely to die for. every day you have to buy fresh bread because not only is it so good that you ate the entire baguette in one day and are entirely out of bread, but it never tastes as good the second day.

we were out all day yesterday and didn't get a chance to eat the bread or the cheese that we bought at the market. so late last night, sarah rushes into my room and said "oh no! we didn't eat the olive bread! it'll be bad tomorrow!" so rea, sarah, and i immediately have to go to the kitchen and polish off the baguette with our absolutely amazing cheese all in one sitting. (amber couldn't join us because she's a vegan so she doesn't eat cheese, but she hates olives to had to also boycott the olive bread). sarah and i are only vegetarian though, so it was not a problem at all :) .