Travel inspiration: Lorna Subritzky’s love letter to Paris, France

Ah, Paris. Je t’aime beaucoup. The city of light, the city of love; the city I have wanted to visit since I was 13 years of age, sitting in Miss Gavigan’s class and learning how to ask in French where the train station is, while dreaming of drinking a kir royale on the Champs-Elysees…

So many cultural icons reside within your walls. View the Mona Lisa in the Louvre! Channel your inner Toulouse-Lautrec at Moulin Rouge caberet! Hunch over and pull the bell at Notre-Dame! Or climb 276 metres up the most visited paid monument in the world, Gustave Eiffel’s tower, to view Paris from above (cue swirling accordion music). I love you so, so much.

• A Taste of… Paris, France
• The best view in Paris: forget Eiffel, Montparnasse tower comes out tops
• Dinner in Paris: Being treated like a Queen at Hotel Lutetia
• The heart of Paris burns, another loss in a city that has known many

Alas, almost four decades on, my love remains unrequited. And unconsummated, for that matter. I’ve flirted with other French cities (adorable Avignon, loveable Lyon et al) but nothing – in my head, at least – can compare with passionate Paris. And yet my only (brief, tumultuous, ultimately unsatisfying) encounter has been with Charles de Gaulle airport. Not one of the greats.

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