On my way from Washington to Abidjan I had a 10 hour layover in Paris, I usually hate freaking layovers but during this one I came in contact with my two favorite things in the city, french breakfast and Ciara Small.

When I landed in Paris, I ran out of the airport as quick as I could and took the train into the city to meet my boo for breakfast at her favorite restaurant, I looked a hot mess and it was cold and rainy but it was so worth it! Duh. We laughed and laughed and laughed and ate and disrupted the whole place with our loud conversation.

It was the best layover ever 🙂 I have a 20 hour layover in 2 weeks in Dubai on my way to South Africa, I have a feeling I may get arrested there. I’m just saying.