I just got back from my relaxing weekend in Paris with the boyfriend. The hotel Lesley picked out for us was situated right around the corner from Colette, the perfect location for a weekend filled with shopping, drinking wine, eating oysters, strolling through the little streets of Le Marais and relaxing in the Jardin des Tuileries. I was hoping to find some nice goodies to add to my wardrobe, but I came home with an old Chanel affiche instead, which we found at the Parisien market Puces de Saint Ouen.
Note to myself for the next trip; do not wear, I repeat, do not wear a short floaty dress in Paris ever again. Yes, I had my own little Marilyn Monroe moment, oops!