So I’m watching Travel Channel, like usual. Anthony Bourdain is in France, and it’s making me miss Paris sooooo badly. It was one of the greatest experiences of my life!! I wish I could recreate that somehow here… Combined with my hopeless romantic mindset (as of late), I’m thinkin’…
Picnic. Picnic at Schenley Park. Or in the woods. Wine, cheese, prosciutto, olives, grapes.
NEEDS TO HAPPEN. Maybe in the fall, when the weather’s more mild.