In Paris, the more things change, the more they stay the same

In February 1981, I visited Paris for the first time. I was in my early 20s, travelling alone with a backpack, sticking to a budget. In May this year, I returned with my wife, Kerry. We stayed somewhere nice and ate out every evening. A lot about this visit was different. But Paris was much the same. You get a sense o
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