Springtime in Paris

It’s springtime in Paris which can only mean one thing…The French Open at Rolland Garros! Ah, la terre battu…what I wouldn’t give to get my white socks dirty on that red clay and munch on a baguette!!! You think they need me to come out there and offer my money saving tips in French? A girl can dream…

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