We caught the sunrise through the windows in our small flat in the Marais. Slowly, as the Earth revolves, the sun lifts its head up each day. We watched the light crawl across the wall; we were ready to take on our daily adventure.

Before we knew it, we were savoring some croissants from la boulangerie just around the corner. Our weekend was one of spontaneous adventure, conversation – lots of conversation – and love.