You must be very energetic to say nothing of ambitious to paint your ceiling! I have always just made do with whatever has been there. Was in Paris for a day or two years ago but in the company of a very ardent young man so never got out to see any of the sights!
Thanks. My energy's not bad for an old duck - but the place we live in is very small.
Paris sounds like it was a romantic adventure for you.
My experience was quite different - living with a bourgeois Catholic family who chaperoned my every move, studying at the Alliance Française in the morning, studying with a sculptor in the afternoons, visiting art galleries on Saturdays, and churches and cathedrals on Sundays. No room for affairs of the heart; never even met a potential beau.
You must have been much younger, I was early 30s in France but I had a new job waiting for me in the states so I was unfortunately unable to tarry. Wish I had thought of art galleries in those days.