Where do I even begin on the love story that is a girl and her baguette? It’s just so hard to put this kind of affection into words. Like many things, it is better said with pictures than prose. Luckily, my baguette and I went everywhere together in Paris so there are no shortage of shots in which I’m toting around my beloved bread. Hence, it is with pictures that I will share the story of Parisian style meets Parisian carbs (alternatively known as How to Be the an American Girl Pretending to be Parisian).
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