top H&M (similar) / vest COTTON ON (similar) / pants PACSUN (similar) / hat H&M (similar) / necklace PACSUN / shoes MANGO (exact) / bag KATE SPADE (similar)
Once in a blue moon, Paris blesses you with sunshine and the ability to ditch those winter coats.
At this point, I'm 100% ready for spring⎯pastel hues, floral frocks, the possability of a tan, a chance to once again wear color, you name it. Luckily for me, the gardens here in Paris are beginning to shed their wintry layers. Another indicator of printemps? The sudden craving for all things ice cream (sorbet and gelato included). Count the famed Berthillon glacier as my next destination. For a winning formula, try pistachio and camarel buerre salé (and on an Instagram-worthy cone). All I need now is permanent sunshine to seal the deal.
Much has happened since my last post. I turned twenty at Disneyland Paris, had a weekend getaway in Berlin (which, by the way, is pretty much the Brooklyn of Europe), trekked up eighty steps to the top of the Arc de Triomphe, dangerously consumed more crepes, frites, and baguette sandwiches than I can count, walked the D-Day beaches in Normandy, survived the haunting Catacombs, and dined at Hemingway's stomping grounds, (the adorably overpriced) Café de Flore. On a more blog-related note, I did purchase these dreamy white sneakers from Mango after eyeing them in Berlin.
The Adidas Stan Smiths have infiltrated the fashion crowd in Paris, and you could say I'm now an honorary victim.