Tee from Fairfax Market in West Hollywood, Topshop skirt, Matalan heels, Miss Selfridge headband, Gucci sunglasses.
To say Paris was a fun trip, would be an extreme understatement. The boy and I miss it already, and have vowed to make more frequent trips to a city that is just a little skip from London. My Dad made a very suitable shopping, eating, drinking partner, and thanks to his generosity we were able to sample some of the best cuisine and experiences the city had to offer. I’m anticipating the next time I can dine in a buzzing Parisian brasserie, vintage browse in Le Marais, drool at every treasure on offer in Galleries Lafayette, and stroll along La Seine underneath moonlight. I think Eurostar may be my new best friend.
