In Love in Paris is Honeymoon Heaven
Everyone sees it as the perfect honeymoon destination. It may not be as tranquil as the Maldives and it is much farther than Fiji, but Paris is to romance what cream is to an eclair. They are more than partners; they are soulmates.
The airport is an unappealing welcome to the city, and travelling on a bus into Paris in a traffic jam delays any sense of elation at arriving in the world’s most romantic city. It isn’t until we arrive at our discreet, charming hotel that it hits: we are really here and it is going to be perfect.
Whether it is the discreet fresco, the wooden rosette ornaments for curtains or the sloped ceilings, the hotel – named for 18th century writer Francois-Rene de Chateaubriand – is so Parisian that it casts a warm, delicate tone that lasts our stay.
It must be said that much of Paris is awash with tourists. Stepping from our hotel on to the Champs-Elysees makes it a challenge to stay in our romantic clouds. The avenues are thick with back-packed, trainer-shod, dreamy-eyed tourists, but take a turn off the main tracks and the Paris we often envisage is easily found: a glum matron walking a neurotic maltese terrier, a suntanned man in a sweeping grey trenchcoat, a young girl with matchstick legs and a black bob.
Despite the tourists, it is still Paris. Fouquet’s is here, so too is Laduree. My fledgling husband is right beside me and the Eiffel Tower is beckoning.
Coffee in a back street off the elegant boulevard solidifies the “We’re in Paris” feeling for him and a pain au chocolat confirms it for me. I have been talking about it for months, having been on pre-wedding carbohydrate restrictions in Melbourne. The pain au chocolat is perfectly light, as though the pastry has been whipped, and the chocolate is warm and soft. We sit on the footpath, huddled in a corner, as locals come and go.
We should get moving towards the Eiffel Tower, but we can’t help staying longer. Every city has its rhythm and much of the Parisian pulse comes from watching the world go by from a pavement cafe, seated side-by-side on wicker chairs. There is so much to see in this world….[read more]
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