My favourite nighttime photos are from our visit to the Tour Eiffel. It did not disappoint, but it was the 2 hour wait in line and serendipitous meeting we had with Marcy from Indiana, that was most memorable.
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By the time we make it to the Tour Eiffel, the sky is dark and the Tower is already ablaze with what seems like a million glimmering lights. It's okay though, because I've planned it this way in my mind for at least a thousand years. I want my first look at the famous landmark to be at night.
It doesn't matter what country I'm in, the second I get a whiff of sweet, fragrant keffir lime, I am immediately transported to Thailand and straight into the memory of a fiery bowl of green curry chicken, devoured while relaxing by beautiful, blue seas. The same goes for the smell of burning leaves.