Ever since we heard there was such a thing as a lighting ceremony of the Champs-Elysées, we had been counting down the days until we could watch the entire street light up for the first time of the Christmas season. Although Alyssa had to run to catch a flight to Rome (not too shabby, right?), I was able to enjoy a leisurely stroll through the Christmas market with my family (who arrived that morning) starting at the huge ferris wheel at Place de la Concorde, and finishing at the top of the Arc de Triomphe.
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