Work trips are not fun. Airport to hotel (late, because your plane was late), a hurried dinner as the hotel restaurant staff are closing the restaurant around you. Sleep in a strange bed, try to figure out a strange shower while you're naked and don't have your glasses on, hotel breakfast, office, meetings, a hurried lunch, more meetings, back to the hotel to dump your laptop, if you're lucky someone will have booked a decent restaurant for dinner otherwise you're thrown on the mercy of google recommendations, strange bed, etc, then more meetings, back to the airport and home. You never actually see anything of Paris or wherever, apart from glimpses from office windows, taxis and your hotel.