There is a new wind blowing, and we are packing up our house.
Paris is calling.
In two months we will be living out of suitcases, sipping café crème on rue de Charonne and dreaming in French.
Our life here in Sydney is a fairytale, but it is time for a new experience.
All books and clothes and journals and memories and photos and furnishings are going into storage. And on the road we go...
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