tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2758163124780584881.post1607233396501146775..comments2023-11-05T09:51:52.274+01:00Comments on Life at La Bastiole: ShoesMadame Marron...http://www.blogger.com/profile/13870412392584733634noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2758163124780584881.post-61094306209230737642009-04-11T03:41:00.000+02:002009-04-11T03:41:00.000+02:00That is hysterical!The clouds of perfume would hav...That is hysterical!<BR/><BR/>The clouds of perfume would have put me in the ER. I swear that I'm going to go to France just long enough to apply for a long stay visa for Mexico and then, skeedaddle!<BR/><BR/>It's been 26 years and one very serious Vespa accident since I did away with the cartilage in my left ankle and said good-bye to everything but a pair of CLARKS mules with a 2" chunky heel.<BR/><BR/>I'm going to go to sleep with an image of those aliens in my mind...La Framéricainehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09879118710247405871noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2758163124780584881.post-58150214943479891682009-04-08T11:29:00.000+02:002009-04-08T11:29:00.000+02:00So true!I wore a pair of heels for a wedding recen...So true!<BR/><BR/>I wore a pair of heels for a wedding recently and it just about killed me.<BR/><BR/>Before my life in France, I wore heels every day without noticing! <BR/><BR/>Hoorah for Crocs.<BR/><BR/>GGAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com