C & rsquo; is & rsquo; annual hours of my little friends post on Disneyland (remember, last year and l & rsquo; previous year). Place a labyrinth my loved d & rsquo; Alice, the delicacies of all kinds, fleurounettes and the other pretty loupiottes that glow in the night and that I & rsquo; love foolishly :)
Whenever I go to the park, I wonder if one day I will grow in my head. Not that I & rsquo;'ve actually want, j & rsquo; hope always keep my soul d & rsquo; child and be able to m & rsquo; marvel at little things that I & rsquo; & rsquo have the; printing & rsquo; the only one to do : das balloons that look, turn around and cuddle, the castle of the Sleeping Beauty who is watching me through the leaves, a swan made from a bush that makes me reverence…
I must do justice to the girl that I & rsquo; was, who dreamed of frolicking in the park with a gourmet waffle always, a packet of popcorn or a giant marshmallow hand. And last week it m & rsquo; said a big thank you !
J & rsquo; lives in Paris for nearly 10 years old, and even if I n & rsquo; there was not born I really consider myself a Parisian, Parisian at heart as they say. J & rsquo; like everything in Paris, pretty streets as his subway that stinks, cafes and unpleasant servers (that give me my turn l & rsquo; opportunity to grumble), its inhabitants hurry, monuments that so many people envy us. J & rsquo; love Paris ?
C & rsquo; is why j & rsquo; have accepted with great pleasure to share some of my favorite addresses le Lou city guide whose fourth edition was aujourd & rsquo; hui. J & rsquo; have proposed it as a promenade lined with small secret addresses, where one gleans delicacies, books, Bouquets of roses and other pretty things.
*My sister, the 13 May 2010, boulevard St Germain.
Last week I finally took the time to do what I most want since I decided to get married : buy me a pair of chaussures that make me dream. Some marry for money, I married for the pumps that's how (Of course I'm kidding eh, no but I swear it was humorless people lying around here I feel compelled to put their subtitles !)
And yet, like always, it was not a foregone conclusion because I had a trèèèèèès precise idea of what I wanted without having spotted nothing : I was fine to see thousands of magazines, off special series accessories and mate several times the spring-summer fashion shows nothing had typed my eye. Shipping in the Galeries Lafayette was therefore undermined.
I was looking for Princess shoes but not too much, pink or red, if possible with a knot, a little retro and offset. Mission Impossible you might say ? Did not count on these small wonders marked the end of our grand tour of this (very lousy) basement shoes.
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A mix between Cinderella shoes and those of Dorothy, by threading them I was in heaven !
I finally had a heart stroke, le pied (ha ha I'm funny this morning !). But as I am a sensible girl (or unconscious) I have rested the time to go for a ride home Louboutin. The saleswoman and her eye shadow spreadable up front has yet tried to play my nightmare scenario : “they are the last, lafayettes excluded galleries, and they sell like hotcakes”… An Ascension Thursday at 11am thank you but it does not and you will not scare me with your drag queen makeup ! And Bam !
At Louboutin, I find the store shit… All pumps are turned towards the window, when you're in it you see nothing but heels… Super… A pair of shoes with rhinestones Barbie Mermaid Yet slap me in the eye. She made a super pretty and more leg, but not what a day friends ! I'm here trying dream pumps with the true intention to crack my wallet : it is my wedding, nobody has the right to comment on the footwear prices, it's not every day…
But the rhinestones, it is for Carrie Bradshaw, I do not really feel myself myself, small plexi heels Sonia Rykielle trot in my head : Quick ! Let's get out there and we go straight to the galleries before a bitch buys MY pumps.
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Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa Schling ! (the cash drawer) Orgasme shoppingesque…