Paris infidelity...

Worry not, I am not talking about a French "affair" or any sort of naughty business or lust of the flesh. However, to those of you who visit my blog in the hope of some interior or crafty inspiration, I fear that lately my travel journals have pushed their way through to my blog space more than once, leading to what could be seen as 'infidel' straying from the themes normally offered here...

I have just returned from four days in a city I have always found magical. No work on this trip, just a huge dose of memorable and very French impressions for all the senses, mixed up with precious time with a close friend I have not seen for much too long. Girly giggles and crêpes with Nutella go so well together, don't you think...?

For the curious, I can reveal that a couple of flea markets were also on the menu, and I might, if I may, return in another blog post to some bargain treasures that ended up travelling with me home on the Eurostar train...

For now, I say 'merci' for your kind comments on previous posts and

 'À bientôt, chers amis!'