The main problem with fantastic holidays is that eventually they do come to an end. Back in London, back to the flat , back to work and trying to readjust to real life. That includes work nightmares, late buses, large bills plus many other mundane things, marring my day.
Nothing like a clutch to dress up a simple outfit with that elusive aura of glamour and a sense of occasion. Continue reading
Perfectly served aromatic green tea. Simple and luxurious.
Here in Paris we walk everywhere and admire the grand old buildings. This one has a favourite interiors shop on the ground floor.
Parisian ladies and their handbags.
Being somewhat of a handbag connoisseur (or perhaps simply psychotic, depending on your point of view) observed and made copious notes on the kind of handbags that show their face in tres chic Paris. Would you like to know? Continue reading
Bonjour! One of the things I look forward to when I travel, is those impeccably served hotel breakfasts. So very civilised, all that impossibly crisp white linen, the aromatic strong cafe a la creme…divine! Continue reading
My motto when it comes to packing: never carry a suitcase bigger than you are. But for short summer city breaks or beach/pool holidays one needs very little for looking soigné.
What with the nightmares at airport security, so glad we are going by train. A few days summer holiday in France- by eurostar – and wish me luck so we don’t get stuck in the tunnel. Tickets are bought, hotels are booked and now is packing time. Continue reading