Quick follow-up to my recent Faux Pas Friday about bathrobe escapades. Actually, the following tidbit is what prompted me to write that post in the first place, but I got so caught up in confessing my odd behavior that I forgot to mention it.
Another Paris blogger made me aware of this competition: a high-heeled running race. Melissa of Prete-Moi Paris is sweet, fashionable, and apparently able to run in heels. In other words, the complete opposite of me. (Except sweet. I’m pretty sweet, people).
All I can say is, only in Paris. I’m not sure I even have anything further to add.
So maybe I need to work on looking more presentable in Paris, but I sure as heck am not going to feel bad that I can’t run in heels.
But I’m always here to make you aware of the random – enjoy!