The City of Love... Walking towards the Eiffel tower over that grassy area in front of it with my little sister, I spent an hour stopping by numerous red-faced couples who were yelling at each other because one or the other seemed unable to take a good looking jumping photo.
I said I was a photographer and then took the photos for them. Everyone very happy/surprised and no more yelling. It is important to note that we are not particularly excited about jumping photos ourselves. Paris thinks otherwise.