Recently I made a quick work trip to Paris. I didn't have much time but I did make it to the top of the Eiffel Tower - at night. I went in search of a Champagne bar that sits at the very top. The elevator ride up was the scariest part - once I got to the top it just felt magical. It was freezing, but I made my way around the back, to the side that didn't face the major sights of Paris, and found this:
I ordered a glass of the Henriot rose and sipped it (quickly) while I enjoyed the (chilly) view.
Sante!
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