A marriage made in Paris
COLUMN WRITTEN BY PHILLIP SILVERSTONE
Whenever I’m in Paris, I tend to spend many pleasant late afternoon interludes perched on my hotel balcony, watching the Parisians scurrying along, and humming
COLUMN WRITTEN BY PHILLIP SILVERSTONE
Whenever I’m in Paris, I tend to spend many pleasant late afternoon interludes perched on my hotel balcony, watching the Parisians scurrying along, and humming