Chalet life part 2
Now I am back in Paris, I miss this landscape terribly.
More than a beautiful place to wake up to, it (and its cold weather) also remains a relevant excuse to wear my faux fur all the time.
Do I have to precise having it on feels like being hugged by a bear (weird comparison, I’ll give you that)? I think not.
Bring the cold, Paris – I’m waiting for it!
One word on the socks: To be clear, Slytherin is NOT my favourite house. My Hufflepuff pair was not available at this moment. Why Hufflepuff, you ask? Does the fact that their dorms are next doors to the kitchen at Hogwarts make it more obvious? I told you I liked food.
Photos: Leslie T.