Ah, Paris. My experience with the city is minimal–I spent three fast-paced days there–but they were the best three days of my life. I ate croissants for breakfast every morning. It wasn’t healthy, but I enjoyed it. My friends and I wandered the streets in search of tiny cafés and we spoke French to people we didn’t know. We saw everything there was to see. It was beautiful.
I don’t know if Paris will be like this when I go back. I will try my hardest to replicate the experience, probably by eating lots of croissants and speaking French as much as possible.