On sait jamais le météo en Paris - you never know the weather in Paris. Thankfully, we left from the hotel so we borrowed a couple umbrellas for the on and off rain.
(so embarrassing but I couldn't resist!) |
I am wearing a knitted long sleeved top (amount of fabric probably equals out to a tank top at most) that I am going to call vintage because I found it in my aunts closet. Bag is again, Sa-Che, white gap bandeau, shorts from boutique in Shizuoka, Japan. Five inch heels were bought the day of. I absolutely love them, but they are NOT museum hoping, metro taking, city day shoes. They didn't give me blisters which I am thankful for, but I know I have a long ways ahead of me before I can flaunt the city in fat high heels. They are cute though, n'est pas?