Hey!,
Twenty years old, green eyed and curious about the world my name is Paris! And trust me, I know what you're thinking and to answer your question I wasn't conceived in France, I cannot speak french and my nickname is nor London or Berlin.
At the age of eighteen I made the craziest decision of my life so far! I had just received my acceptance letter for my chosen University course in London, I was elated, I was going to study Arts and Festival Management. However my happiness was short lived. It was wrong, it felt off, I felt liked I had put my left shoe on my right foot. I rang the university and thanked them for the offer but I wanted to travel, I want to see the world. It was something that had been eating away at me for some time and this time, I wanted to go to places, I wanted to experience things that I couldn't behind a desk in a classroom. I got myself a full time job in retail and save almost all my money to do the thing I found I love the most...travelling. Finally my shoes were on the correct feet, they were laced up and ready to go!
I've travelled most of Europe since then and i'm here to share my experiences with you all!! Stay tuned!
Paris Bowers :)
