Why I am Not Moving to Paris...Yet...

Whenever we travel, Patrick knows I'll always stop in the windows of the real estate agents, admiring the photos and imagining living there. "I LOVE this neighborhood! This one's not so much..."

So of course, when David Lebovitz, whose The Sweet Life in Paris I had loved, wrote l'appart about his search for and renovation of a Paris apartment, I was there. I could live vicariously through his experiences — I would be like LIVING there! And I was kind of right!

It's a great story of "am American in Paris." A little bit of a love story, and definitely a love letter to Paris. A paean to architecture, some frustration with inspections and bureaucracy, and some self-detracting humor. It's like having a conversation with a friend in a Paris street cafe while being secretly jealous of his fabulous life.

Plus as always a great love of food, with most chapters ending in some truly delicious sounding recipes — so even if I can't live in Paris, I can eat like it. Until I move there.


(As always, the book provided from Blogging for Books in exchange for my honest opinion.)

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