So we’ve just arrived in Paris. Yesterday was warm, the week promised to be sunny, ah yet today has started off cool like fall. After months of gross humidity and heat in NYC, and I mean gross, I’m happy to be able to throw on a pair of denim to walk around my new city. I threw on what I like to call my “mom jeans” and one of my favourite short sleeve silk button ups. A balance to the weather. I also added, in true Parisian fashion a neck scarf of which I’ve really been into using vintage hankercheifs and/or Trussardi’s pocket squares which we normally hunt for at vintage shops. (we can’t wait to explore all of the shops here!)
I’m wearing sneakers, not only because I love them but really because I’ve had to break in 3 pairs of shoes in the past 2 days…so yeah…letting my feet heal (*cue eye roll).