Paris has Jardin du Luxembourg and a lot of other beautiful gardens or whatever. When I write "whatever" it's not because I'm not into Jardin du Luxembourg or any of the other places, but Parc Monceau owns my heart. This is not only beautiful, it's also extremely excentric and downright bizarre. And when the sun shines, dude, it's incredible. Parc Monceau is like being nine-years old and skipping for hours in some sort of adventureland. There you go. 
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