You’re probably questioning my originality right about now. What more could be said about a few days in the French capital? Well, stay with me, because with much organisation and forward planning, I unearthed a whole new world in which a trip to gay Paris didn’t leave me bankrupt. Firstly, eschew hotels and instead hunt down an Airbnb within your budget. There’s a vast range on offer, from cute city hideaways to sprawling apartments right by the river, so you can choose how much (or in my case, how little) you spend. Our Parisian bolt-hole was a charming little flat in Le Marais, the vibrant area that spans both the 3rd and 4th arrondissements. With everything in walking distance, we spent our days ambling along the Seine, gawping at Notre-Dame,…
