I will admit that I have a weakness for all of the "I've changed my life
and moved to Paris" books.
My French adventures have not extended beyond Provence, which is lovely,
but I dream of the City of Lights.
So this afternoon I made a cuppa, set aside my knitting and curled up with a
new Parisian adventure.
The tea is a delicious blend from a dear friend and the pink bottomed cup is
from Takashimaya in New York.
And the lilacs are blooming...