Paris.

 I love Paris in the Spring time. My sister is the best guide.

 And I love the Eurostar.

 The Blogger known as Blighty came with us. Hooray! So good to see her again.

 Had the best lunch of my life at Cigale Reclaimer in the 7th. The people watching was 9 million/10. And the food was Perfection.

Swung by the Hermes near Bon Marche

Was recognised by a blog reader in the Chanel concession in Bon Marche. I know. What are the odds?

 This is the inside of the Hermes Shop. It was very spacious.

 Love wandering the Marais.

 Dined at Bistrot du Peintre in the 11th.

Hello Rum Baba

 So many gorgeous things to look at. And eat.

You've got to love Paris.

 xxxxxx

Not in Kansas.

Toto, we aren't in Kansas anymore. Or Hong Kong. We're in London. 

I arrived at 6 ish this morning. For once Heathrow covered itself in Glory and was the last word in Brisk Efficiency. Which is what you want after a 13 hour flight.

 It's a bit chilly and grey but the garden's putting on  good show.

Luff Niece FF's pink chaise.

 If any one's trying to contact me I can't seem to send or receive emails. Dammit.

In sad news I left my favourite top in Hong Kong. Hell and Damnation. 

I've got a lunch, a school run, a hair appointment and a dinner to participate meaningfully in before the day's out. 

What lies ahead for you?

xxxx