Took some time off from blogging, I have to go back on my word of trying to post everyday. Sometimes, words and pictures fail me – what can I say?
This weekend was rather uneventful for me, except maybe Bastille day on 60th street….it was all things French, read crepes, mimes, can can dancers, raffles giving away trips to Paris and macaroons. There is nothing there that isn’t clichéd and that is exactly why you go to these street fairs. It is a completely fun way of spending a sunday afternoon, instead of being curled up in front of the telly. For someone who thinks she is a francophile, this was perfect.