Written Luv Letters

A final luv letter to Monaco, the place that gave me ten months of chaos, glamour, friendships, presentations, Spritzes, karaoke, Grand Prix madness, and more memories than I could have imagined. It was never fully my forever place, but it became exactly where I needed to be this year.

Two months, countless sunsets, and more trips to Ikea than I’d like to admit; that’s how my Monégasque Indian Summer began. Between lemon-scented days in Menton, psychic proposals in Èze, and sober nights at Jimmy’z, I somehow found myself calling the French Riviera home.

My Luv Letter to Paris, for the last time and all the other times I have visited. From shopping to sightseeing to shiny gems!