Two days. One city. Zero regrets.
In this blog, I’m walking you through 48 hours in Paris — red lips, croissants, champagne, and all. Whether you’re a first-timer or a forever Parisienne at heart, this itinerary is designed to help you live boldly, flirt with beauty, and savor every magical moment. Et voilà.

“Some women fall in love in Paris. I fell in love with my life.”
When I booked my first solo trip to Paris, I thought I was just going on vacation. Instead, I came back changed — more confident, more free, more me. In this post, I’m sharing the story that started it all — and how you can plan a solo adventure that just might change your life too.

Nine days, 49 hours of driving, one dog, and way too many Champagne Problems—this is the story of how I moved across the country with red lipstick, playlist power, and a little help from the Midwest. Buckle up.