It’s My Birthday
Words seem trivial and useless when trying to express the inconceivable amount of stimulation and happiness that I have experienced in the last two weeks.Even the thirty six hour food poisoning spell was food poisoning in…PARIS!
Today I turn 31 and as John Rouchell tells me, I can “officially stop counting.” Amen! So rather than count, or write, I’d rather show how amazing the last fourteen days have been. Today I am grateful for the unending love and support of JM (and Momma Lyn & John who made a dream come true) and the love of my family and amazing friends. Thanks for making me feel so special.
Merci beaucoup.

{Big Chief - “My Sun!”}

{Spy Boy: Carnival Day 2013}

{Flag Boy: Carnival Day 2013}

{Antique carousel lights (I think!) we woke up to every morning. I would love to know the story behind these.}

{Croissants for breakfast…every morning! Huzzah!}

{Dinner at L’Atelier was one for the books. Joel Rubochon is beyond amazing.}

{Now that’s a tassel! (Versailles)}

{Truffles everywhere!}

{So much shopping. Love Goyard.}

{Seafood market in Honfleur.}

{Flower market in Honfleur.}

{Goofing in the Eiffel Tower - JM couldn’t wait to be on the ground again!}

{Moooo! Farm outside Deauville, France.}

{The light in Paris is otherworldly.}

{Profiteroles with Momma Lyn at Vagenende in St. Germain.}

{Stripey sculptures in a surprise courtyard.}

{Winged Victory.}

{Yes, we did this.}

{Chunky jewelry.}

{Raw mandarin ice cream with rum mousse )that almost got us drunk!) at Le Chateaubriand.}

{Tulips in the apartment.}

{Subtle luxury is a hall of mirrors and so many chandeliers you lose count (Versailles).}