... well, River Island's version of Burberry anyway.
I'm off to a SATC screening and party tonight, feel free to mock at your leisure. Yes, I know, it's trite, superficial, has created more female stereotypes than you can shake a stick at, but I love it, so sue me.
My first day in Paris in what I thought were comfy shoes, until I'd dragged my arse from one side of town to the other . Within the first 24 hours I had indulged a couple of good glasses of Bordeaux, eaten a crepe, visited Chanel, hit a few vintage stores and formed multiple girl crushes on the chic ladies of Paris.
Apologies for the sad picture quality, I didn't take my good camera.
I'm feeling remarkably perky considering I spent yesterday in sardine-can-like airplanes and am still on England time... it must be the residual high from being in Europe for the past 2 weeks. I indulged in all my favorite things; Parisian food, good wine, beer gardens, shopping, being a tourist, feeling at home, laughing with friends. There's nothing like going home again. I will entertain you all with stories and photos from the trip once I settle down, but in the mean time here are some of my purchases which I had to don for the office today.... yes, back to the grind stone.
Sorry for neglecting you my dear readers. I've been a bad blogger and forgot to mention that I would be absent for a couple of weeks. I am, in fact, back in the homeland... 2 weeks in Europe; London, Manchester and Paris. There will be lots of photos when I return, so hold tight.