This is the 14th in a series of posts about New York.
Someone gave me these cards, as a gift, and I love them even though my dislike of Paris is so strong. I was in Paris in March, and it didn’t change my opinion of the place one iota.
People always want to compare places to New York. But there is no comparison, really. I travel the world every month, and I’m never tempted to stray from the city I love.