ok sorry i haven't been posting lately it was not my fault it was however my lack of knowladge of french i must have dosed off for a lesson or two ,i mean who knew i was going to have to learn how to say "new blog post " or " sign in" anywho france was a blast the fashion the characters the food the accendential tasting of wine thinking it was grapejuice (not the first time that has happened!) Starting with my hotel not only was it designed for perfection but easy useage to put it this way the elevator was a wired louis vitton suitcase,i am just going to leave it at that. It was also an educational trip for instance i no longer believe there is french style but in fact a french ora. I think this because each french woman has a powerful escenence about her that makes you not only wants to shake in your designer boots but also one that gives you the curiosity to ask her name. it is in fact unbelievable but no i never saw a common thing of what the individual french woman was wearing it was not the clothes but the woman inside them that gave them meaning. But yes Jordon if you are wondering all the way in Poland i did pick you up a thing that not only you could wear but Jess and your mom too. I also bought myself a little gray dress that matches the shoes i saw in italy beautifully (to be dicussed next post)
-Ciao Caroline(sorry for any mispells spell check is in italian)
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