Spring has been notable here for tempting us to believe it’s actually arrived. This is followed by plummeting temperatures the next day convincing us all it has not. In New York City, you can count on the oddest collection of outfits this time of year. The winter weary—mainly males—can be counted on to don their shorts and tee shirts the minute it gets close to 60 degrees. They are accompanied by vast numbers of people who resist any wardrobe change until it’s at least 75. At least that’s the impression I get standing on line in Trader Joes’ between a guy who looks ready for a run in the park and a woman who is wearing a wool hat, coat, scarf and gloves. Ah well.
Paris Booksigning, Sunday – November 30th - A booksigning for My Paris Kitchen at WHSmith bookstore in Paris!
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