<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272</id><updated>2011-11-07T07:35:10.495-08:00</updated><category term='Limoges'/><category term='Credit cards'/><category term='The Seine'/><category term='Magazines'/><category term='books'/><category term='Language Lesson'/><category term='Philadelphia Flower Show 2011: Springtime in Paris'/><category term='Paris fashions'/><category term='French cooking'/><category term='MAPS'/><category term='Latin Quarter'/><category term='Souvenirs'/><category term='Handmade Cards'/><category term='Paris weddings'/><category term='fashion'/><category term='Last post'/><category term='Eiffel Tower'/><category term='Louvre'/><category term='Where to eat'/><category term='jewelry'/><category term='Paris trivia'/><category term='Monet'/><category term='Catherine Deneuve'/><category term='Learning French'/><category term='where to go in Paris'/><category term='Macarons'/><category term='Hemmingway'/><category term='Sorority Life in Paris'/><category term='Passports'/><category term='Sex and The City'/><category term='what to eat'/><category term='French movies'/><category term='shopping in Paris'/><category term='Paris iPhone App'/><category term='Normandy region'/><category term='French decor'/><category term='Dinner Cruise'/><category term='Makeup'/><category term='Planning a trip to Paris'/><category term='what to do'/><category term='gateau'/><category term='What to pack'/><title type='text'>Five Months Until Paris ...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>103</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-8013255107171854876</id><published>2011-09-26T08:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T08:35:41.945-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Last post'/><title type='text'>Au revoir</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vbFe61LvCHI/ToCa8bcw7AI/AAAAAAAAAp8/jvhkZ4SbYrQ/s1600/DSC04780.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vbFe61LvCHI/ToCa8bcw7AI/AAAAAAAAAp8/jvhkZ4SbYrQ/s400/DSC04780.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thank you, all my followers and visitors, for going on this blog journey with me. It's time for me to bid you all ado ... as I turn my time, energy and passions to the "next big thing" or two or three.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I plan to keep this blog "alive" in cyberspace and not delete it, but this will be my last post.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I also plan to periodically visit other blogs that focus on Paris and France, because the City of Light and my experiences there will always be near and dear to my heart, as well as all the wonderful things I've learned from my friends here at Five Months Until Paris.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Until we meet again ...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Cynthia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-8013255107171854876?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/8013255107171854876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=8013255107171854876&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/8013255107171854876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/8013255107171854876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2011/09/au-revoir.html' title='Au revoir'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vbFe61LvCHI/ToCa8bcw7AI/AAAAAAAAAp8/jvhkZ4SbYrQ/s72-c/DSC04780.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-1043567953835155042</id><published>2011-09-19T13:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T13:33:10.579-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Louvre'/><title type='text'>In Front of The Louvre, Part Deux</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CEUwf5746VI/TnejnS1bLXI/AAAAAAAAAps/IiaaZknbA_o/s1600/DSC04750.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="388" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CEUwf5746VI/TnejnS1bLXI/AAAAAAAAAps/IiaaZknbA_o/s640/DSC04750.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ID6DhvGI6qM/TnejruIXuKI/AAAAAAAAApw/wdVW__bQRHM/s1600/DSC04751.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ID6DhvGI6qM/TnejruIXuKI/AAAAAAAAApw/wdVW__bQRHM/s320/DSC04751.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've repeated this scene &lt;a href="http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2011/01/louvre-valentine.html"&gt;more than once&lt;/a&gt; on my &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/82089923/romantic-paris-pastels-greeting-card"&gt;cards&lt;/a&gt;; maybe it's because I love it so. It's based on a photo I took in front of the Louvre last September.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Louvre is so immense and filled with so many treasures, it would be difficult to take them all in on one afternoon's visit to the Paris museum. And since I am in Pennsylvania and the Louvre is thousands of miles away, I keep up with the museum's exhibits on Facebook ... and you can, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HXTruAZGK90/Tnem_Ta0qXI/AAAAAAAAAp4/lJInfe8T23w/s1600/louvre+on+facebook.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="352" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HXTruAZGK90/Tnem_Ta0qXI/AAAAAAAAAp4/lJInfe8T23w/s400/louvre+on+facebook.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/museedulouvre"&gt;"Like" the Louvre on Facebook by clicking here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can follow the Musee du Louvre in French or English - or both.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-1043567953835155042?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/1043567953835155042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=1043567953835155042&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/1043567953835155042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/1043567953835155042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2011/09/in-front-of-louvre-part-deux.html' title='In Front of The Louvre, Part Deux'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CEUwf5746VI/TnejnS1bLXI/AAAAAAAAAps/IiaaZknbA_o/s72-c/DSC04750.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-2846127001744614448</id><published>2011-09-07T11:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-10T11:45:52.082-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Handmade Cards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paris weddings'/><title type='text'>Of course, there must be an Eiffel Tower ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ieoZBNtZ3oc/TmesctU6sII/AAAAAAAAAoY/bTGHXeyzVQU/s1600/DSC04479.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ieoZBNtZ3oc/TmesctU6sII/AAAAAAAAAoY/bTGHXeyzVQU/s640/DSC04479.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I am so excited to announce that I've finally have some Paris-inspired cards available at my&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/HoneygoBeasleyCards?ref=pr_shop"&gt; Honeygo Beasley Cards shop on Etsy&lt;/a&gt;, and more are to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AvdkcPXC0pE/Tmesi0-h9gI/AAAAAAAAAoc/R797HZqzbtA/s1600/DSC04441.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AvdkcPXC0pE/Tmesi0-h9gI/AAAAAAAAAoc/R797HZqzbtA/s320/DSC04441.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Aa5dD5k_YR0/Tmesxw_LxvI/AAAAAAAAAos/lPUK6TSQSSU/s1600/DSC04432.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Aa5dD5k_YR0/Tmesxw_LxvI/AAAAAAAAAos/lPUK6TSQSSU/s640/DSC04432.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;This one features a photo I took outside the Louvre. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9TAvWIyy-_M/TmetKNc6DdI/AAAAAAAAApE/Daig-9dKvUY/s1600/DSC04462.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9TAvWIyy-_M/TmetKNc6DdI/AAAAAAAAApE/Daig-9dKvUY/s640/DSC04462.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;And of course, there must be an Eiffel Tower card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O5Lg563Fm78/TmetCmp9suI/AAAAAAAAAo8/1K6fyTNi53s/s1600/DSC04450.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O5Lg563Fm78/TmetCmp9suI/AAAAAAAAAo8/1K6fyTNi53s/s640/DSC04450.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is a small, stylized Eiffel Tower card. I'd like to make some more that are a little more realistic and some that are even more jeweled up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here's another rendition of my &lt;a href="http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2011/03/french-croquembouche.html"&gt;French Croquembouche&lt;/a&gt; wedding cake card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zaBYOBz4wSQ/TmetSbLKEPI/AAAAAAAAApM/C3RT5htl6CI/s1600/DSC04469.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zaBYOBz4wSQ/TmetSbLKEPI/AAAAAAAAApM/C3RT5htl6CI/s640/DSC04469.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;It is sooooo poofy and creamy with billows of white fabric, I want to eat it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FIGc7KrnTW0/TmetWdW3xUI/AAAAAAAAApQ/DxMTeluybGk/s1600/DSC04472.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FIGc7KrnTW0/TmetWdW3xUI/AAAAAAAAApQ/DxMTeluybGk/s320/DSC04472.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;It even has a tiny Eiffel Tower on top! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bar0BYWFBio/Tmete1ovlPI/AAAAAAAAApY/1ciYbqOneLM/s1600/DSC04474.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bar0BYWFBio/Tmete1ovlPI/AAAAAAAAApY/1ciYbqOneLM/s320/DSC04474.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoJkIZY_ubw/TmetipCPC3I/AAAAAAAAApc/C6OouFijcxo/s1600/DSC04475.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="269" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoJkIZY_ubw/TmetipCPC3I/AAAAAAAAApc/C6OouFijcxo/s320/DSC04475.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;More of my designs to come ... this is just a start. Tell me ... how do you like them? Is there anything special you'd like to see?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-2846127001744614448?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/2846127001744614448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=2846127001744614448&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/2846127001744614448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/2846127001744614448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2011/09/of-course-there-must-be-eiffel-tower.html' title='Of course, there must be an Eiffel Tower ...'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ieoZBNtZ3oc/TmesctU6sII/AAAAAAAAAoY/bTGHXeyzVQU/s72-c/DSC04479.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-3156771463662852260</id><published>2011-09-05T11:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T13:17:36.882-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Handmade Cards'/><title type='text'>Finished Paris Wedding Card</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2Z_XlKI7B4M/TmUYEAylkaI/AAAAAAAAAoE/qfthLb3Qokw/s1600/DSC04395.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="165" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2Z_XlKI7B4M/TmUYEAylkaI/AAAAAAAAAoE/qfthLb3Qokw/s200/DSC04395.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HTlPSdODufE/TmUX-FwvxvI/AAAAAAAAAn4/dRA89pCbAdU/s1600/DSC04392.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HTlPSdODufE/TmUX-FwvxvI/AAAAAAAAAn4/dRA89pCbAdU/s320/DSC04392.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/HoneygoBeasleyCards?ref=pr_shop_more"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K1SSstloAdM/TmUYBn4rR3I/AAAAAAAAAoA/kvWldPgql_Q/s640/DSC04394.JPG" width="640" /&gt; Honeygo Beasley Cards&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K1SSstloAdM/TmUYBn4rR3I/AAAAAAAAAoA/kvWldPgql_Q/s1600/DSC04394.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you like it? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, I am going to make some jeweled Eiffel Towers, Marie Antoinette shoes, and other pretty Paris-inspired card designs. Can't wait to share them with you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-3156771463662852260?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/3156771463662852260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=3156771463662852260&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/3156771463662852260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/3156771463662852260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2011/09/finished-paris-wedding-card.html' title='Finished Paris Wedding Card'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2Z_XlKI7B4M/TmUYEAylkaI/AAAAAAAAAoE/qfthLb3Qokw/s72-c/DSC04395.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-8020814829417738529</id><published>2011-09-02T11:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T11:42:39.680-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paris weddings'/><title type='text'>A Paris Wedding</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_823981507" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F1gFFfedXf8/TmEaBShwWUI/AAAAAAAAAmc/MvaxBAAcosE/s640/DSC04349.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/80331057/the-happy-couple-custom-wedding-card-or"&gt;Work in progress, Honeygo Beasley Cards by Cynthia Maniglia - Paris Wedding&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Getting married in Paris ... to me, that would be the ultimate in romantic destination weddings. For a real life Paris wedding, take a look at &lt;a href="http://www.parisianevents.com/parisianparty/a-stylish-wedding-reception-on-the-seine/"&gt;the parisian party blog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_823981513" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E2MkwzJ6lco/TmEaGzNWhHI/AAAAAAAAAmo/sThNjdkULNw/s640/DSC04354.JPG" width="416" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/80331057/the-happy-couple-custom-wedding-card-or"&gt;Honeygo Beasley Cards&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Mon amour pour toi est aussi grand que le monde.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;(My love for you is as grand as the world.)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_823981528" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_6WWhDpNC2c/TmEaWEELr4I/AAAAAAAAAm8/4A_X9EEpXxY/s640/DSC04365.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/80331057/the-happy-couple-custom-wedding-card-or"&gt;Honeygo Beasley Cards&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Always ... the kiss.&lt;span style="font-family: comic sans ms,helvetica,arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt; Kisses are the unspoken words of love.  &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt; Que mes baisers soient les mots d'amour que je ne te dis pas.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_823981523" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZQ3cE7d7lPk/TmEaPLPutYI/AAAAAAAAAm0/4X7mOCDHumg/s640/DSC04363.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/80331057/the-happy-couple-custom-wedding-card-or"&gt;Honeygo Beasley Cards&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0L1ji2SNaoQ/Tjvi4OtJRzI/AAAAAAAAAmY/hLVixsX8y5E/s1600/pll_voisin_clock.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0L1ji2SNaoQ/Tjvi4OtJRzI/AAAAAAAAAmY/hLVixsX8y5E/s640/pll_voisin_clock.jpg" width="416" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wall clock (&lt;i&gt;pendule d'alcove&lt;/i&gt;), movement by Charles Voisin,  clockmaker; clock case made at the Chantilly Porcelain Manufactory,  about 1740. The J. Paul Getty Museum, 81.DB.81  &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Wake up to the sound of beautiful chimes from gorgeous clocks like this, now on display at The Getty Museum in Los Angeles, California. You can read all about it AND get a free ringtone for your Smartphone on &lt;a href="http://blogs.getty.edu/iris/clocks-and-globes-how-prosperous-parisians-in-the-18th-century-navigated-their-day-with-bonus-ringtone/"&gt;The Getty's blog&lt;/a&gt; in an article by Jessica Portner. I higly recommend. You will be transported in time, literally, to the enchanted world of 18th century Paris. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. How do you like that snake at the top of the clock? : ) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-5251383805495482580?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/5251383805495482580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=5251383805495482580&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/5251383805495482580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/5251383805495482580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2011/08/how-prosperous-parisians-in-18th.html' title='How Prosperous Parisians in the 18th Century Woke Up'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0L1ji2SNaoQ/Tjvi4OtJRzI/AAAAAAAAAmY/hLVixsX8y5E/s72-c/pll_voisin_clock.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-2965530252614566475</id><published>2011-07-19T08:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T09:49:56.127-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Normandy region'/><title type='text'>A Visit to a French Country Estate in the Normandy Region</title><content type='html'>In September, it will be a year since I first visited Paris, and I realized I haven't even told you about **EVERYTHING** I saw and did there. My recent conversation with &lt;a href="http://thefrenchtouch-m-t.blogspot.com/"&gt;M-T of The French Touch&lt;/a&gt; reminded me of this. And so ... here I am, to show and tell you more about my trip to Paris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Nk97LCPx_K4/TiWaV8o10jI/AAAAAAAAAlA/Fl0Rr1RrJ2U/s1600/DSC01144.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Nk97LCPx_K4/TiWaV8o10jI/AAAAAAAAAlA/Fl0Rr1RrJ2U/s200/DSC01144.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;One rainy and chilly September morning, we took a train outside of Paris, to a country village in the Normandy region. We were going to visit friends of our tour guide at a country estate. Before walking to their estate, we strolled along the village streets in the early morning; it was just as the village was preparing itself for a weekend outdoor market.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r0UBRPR0h4A/TiWaYMqmiBI/AAAAAAAAAlE/IY0GYqKaqNc/s1600/DSC01145.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r0UBRPR0h4A/TiWaYMqmiBI/AAAAAAAAAlE/IY0GYqKaqNc/s640/DSC01145.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;The village was beautiful even with the morning rain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UVm9GqnkZGc/TiWaaf_YSAI/AAAAAAAAAlI/63zlNyvqMQQ/s1600/DSC01146.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UVm9GqnkZGc/TiWaaf_YSAI/AAAAAAAAAlI/63zlNyvqMQQ/s640/DSC01146.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We walked with our umbrellas past very old buildings ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LTJvMB3ro7k/TiWaci0mPOI/AAAAAAAAAlM/qgEh6A3zSK8/s1600/DSC01147.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LTJvMB3ro7k/TiWaci0mPOI/AAAAAAAAAlM/qgEh6A3zSK8/s640/DSC01147.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-egkZgGFVJz8/TiWafvI0LRI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/Lhf6joxLfuc/s1600/DSC01148.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-egkZgGFVJz8/TiWafvI0LRI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/Lhf6joxLfuc/s640/DSC01148.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WdTlWGXrL-w/TiWaiz-LWEI/AAAAAAAAAlU/TdZ6EEqDXMU/s1600/DSC01152.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WdTlWGXrL-w/TiWaiz-LWEI/AAAAAAAAAlU/TdZ6EEqDXMU/s640/DSC01152.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And we paused to admire the architecture and go inside a church that dated back to the 11th century.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W9XxV3ssxPo/TiWamLHipyI/AAAAAAAAAlY/zinka8Io210/s1600/DSC01153.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W9XxV3ssxPo/TiWamLHipyI/AAAAAAAAAlY/zinka8Io210/s640/DSC01153.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Before visiting our hosts' home, we picked up baked goods at a local shop in the village. This is where I bought my first package of macarons!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uVIff_5gcfM/TiWapI4hR8I/AAAAAAAAAlc/eMrON6ppgps/s1600/DSC01154.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="566" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uVIff_5gcfM/TiWapI4hR8I/AAAAAAAAAlc/eMrON6ppgps/s640/DSC01154.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Notice one of the baked goods is named "Le Normand" - after the region. Wonder what it tastes like? I didn't get to find out. But I loved the macarons~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Within a short distance, we approached the country estate ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jBT7Bzyjzu0/TiWas3USJPI/AAAAAAAAAlg/lEH5YwmP7Qk/s1600/DSC01157.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jBT7Bzyjzu0/TiWas3USJPI/AAAAAAAAAlg/lEH5YwmP7Qk/s640/DSC01157.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;There, we were greeted by the horses who stood regally amid the apple trees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PdB7XejGZAQ/TiWawd7pd1I/AAAAAAAAAlk/-_OlxqpRM1Y/s1600/DSC01160.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PdB7XejGZAQ/TiWawd7pd1I/AAAAAAAAAlk/-_OlxqpRM1Y/s640/DSC01160.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Uea3fWMxjZA/TiWa0sNxArI/AAAAAAAAAlo/tNqIhadJXTg/s1600/DSC01161.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Uea3fWMxjZA/TiWa0sNxArI/AAAAAAAAAlo/tNqIhadJXTg/s640/DSC01161.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KDgawxRMD2E/TiWa3YZJ-FI/AAAAAAAAAls/_cZl7QDQgOM/s1600/DSC01162.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KDgawxRMD2E/TiWa3YZJ-FI/AAAAAAAAAls/_cZl7QDQgOM/s200/DSC01162.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WsdoPCxMcFI/TiWa9antFVI/AAAAAAAAAl0/hJCAiAS-g28/s1600/DSC01164.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WsdoPCxMcFI/TiWa9antFVI/AAAAAAAAAl0/hJCAiAS-g28/s200/DSC01164.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Once inside the estate, our guests treated us like long-lost family. This was a personal and private experience one cannot get by booking a trip on Expedia.com - simply priceless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our hosts' were somewhat celebrities in their village, having generations of family history rooted in its soil. Politics, hunting, and international pursuits were akin to this family, who treated us with generosity of spirit and were so kind to open their home to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kDKM86Bga2U/TiWa6VS0n3I/AAAAAAAAAlw/2GFWecI0hb8/s1600/DSC01163.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kDKM86Bga2U/TiWa6VS0n3I/AAAAAAAAAlw/2GFWecI0hb8/s200/DSC01163.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We learned about the French hunting tradition - which differs from the English in many ways, such as the French horses don't jump over water as the English do, they go through it. We heard the different bugle horn calls for the chase ... what each set of notes was meant to convey to fellow hunters and to sound off commands to the dogs who assisted them. One of the woman in our group played the piano in the hall and we stood around to sing some songs. It felt like being with family at the holiday! How nice to have that feeling so far away from home, in another country, with people I had only recently met.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NtarfdrK3tk/TiWbDLRVCNI/AAAAAAAAAl8/HxiggDWq1CU/s1600/DSC01175.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NtarfdrK3tk/TiWbDLRVCNI/AAAAAAAAAl8/HxiggDWq1CU/s640/DSC01175.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;"All for the horses," the woman of the house said to us as she and I walked by these boots. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UeCWtKsMg6M/TiWbGQllcrI/AAAAAAAAAmA/s-36EmaYfqU/s1600/DSC01176.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UeCWtKsMg6M/TiWbGQllcrI/AAAAAAAAAmA/s-36EmaYfqU/s640/DSC01176.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A giant pumpkin that the woman of the house harvested right before our visit sits on a stoop overlooking the back of their property.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UoD9Hzk2alo/TiWbJL1ImpI/AAAAAAAAAmE/8lnlEIeJhtw/s1600/DSC01177.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UoD9Hzk2alo/TiWbJL1ImpI/AAAAAAAAAmE/8lnlEIeJhtw/s640/DSC01177.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After spending time having a lovely cocktail hour with champagne in the sitting room, we were treated to a delicious yet simple veal stew meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QEonASKPptk/TiWbMQuAn1I/AAAAAAAAAmI/bcdSFYk_xTc/s1600/DSC01178.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QEonASKPptk/TiWbMQuAn1I/AAAAAAAAAmI/bcdSFYk_xTc/s640/DSC01178.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;A side table with a pretty, colorful arrangement catches the eye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G2jbuH6tERo/TiWbPG5badI/AAAAAAAAAmM/Ta1_ys1T2lo/s1600/DSC01179.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G2jbuH6tERo/TiWbPG5badI/AAAAAAAAAmM/Ta1_ys1T2lo/s640/DSC01179.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Dessert was our baked goods from the village and &lt;i&gt;fromage&lt;/i&gt; - a trio of local cheeses from the region that were so fresh, you could taste what the cow grazed on before it was milked; in one case, my taste buds detected cabbage! With a pallet like that, I knew I'd be good at the wine tasting event in Paris, which we were going to attend on our next jaunt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you enjoyed revisiting this country estate with me. Until next time, &lt;i&gt;bonjour!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-2965530252614566475?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/2965530252614566475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=2965530252614566475&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/2965530252614566475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/2965530252614566475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2011/07/reconnecting-with-my-september-trip-to.html' title='A Visit to a French Country Estate in the Normandy Region'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Nk97LCPx_K4/TiWaV8o10jI/AAAAAAAAAlA/Fl0Rr1RrJ2U/s72-c/DSC01144.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-2243479169027840739</id><published>2011-06-29T11:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T08:13:53.074-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>My hat is a Featured Design on the Henri Bendel website!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bendelopensee.com/Entry/74e3ee6fc5ee4dff_866aefdb304bafbd"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DQkhwoL-gHA/Tgou6tkgUlI/AAAAAAAAAk8/O4aQQYKonho/s400/hat+vote.jpg" width="338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bendelopensee.com/Entry/74e3ee6fc5ee4dff_866aefdb304bafbd"&gt;Click  to see my hat design on the Henri Bendel website - and if you like it,  click the like button. The winner's design will be created and sold by  Henri Bendel stores. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henri Bendel is a women's specialty store based in the Big Apple  and established in 1895. They have locations in Miami, Detroit, Dallas,  King of Prussia, LA and more other cities throughout the US. &lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The retail store's founder, Henri Bendel, was a milliner (hat maker) by trade and &lt;b&gt;the first retailer to bring the designs of Coco Chanel over to the United States from Paris&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why I designed a  hat for this contest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Above is just a cropped shot of my design. &lt;a href="http://www.bendelopensee.com/Entry/74e3ee6fc5ee4dff_866aefdb304bafbd"&gt;Click to see the larger sketch online at the Henri Bendel site. And thanks in advance for your vote!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-2243479169027840739?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/2243479169027840739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=2243479169027840739&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/2243479169027840739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/2243479169027840739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2011/06/check-out-my-entry-for-henri-bendel.html' title='My hat is a Featured Design on the Henri Bendel website!'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DQkhwoL-gHA/Tgou6tkgUlI/AAAAAAAAAk8/O4aQQYKonho/s72-c/hat+vote.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-6502129538686874396</id><published>2011-05-30T11:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T11:29:33.142-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Handmade Cards'/><title type='text'>French Crown Jewels &amp; Royal Tiara Cards</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lmcgKqfOC30/TePh438BHrI/AAAAAAAAAks/UGqprc72Yi8/s1600/DSC02764.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="122" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lmcgKqfOC30/TePh438BHrI/AAAAAAAAAks/UGqprc72Yi8/s200/DSC02764.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Plsm641jwEE/TePe8kQ3K7I/AAAAAAAAAkY/8q5QKPtn_N0/s1600/794px-FrenchCrownJewelsLouvre-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="483" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Plsm641jwEE/TePe8kQ3K7I/AAAAAAAAAkY/8q5QKPtn_N0/s640/794px-FrenchCrownJewelsLouvre-1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The surviving French Crown Jewels, principally a set of historic crowns now set with decorated glass, are on display in the &lt;i&gt;Galerie d'Apollon&lt;/i&gt; of the &lt;a class="mw-redirect" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Louvre" title="Louvre"&gt;Louvre&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/France" title="France"&gt;France&lt;/a&gt;'s premier &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Museum" title="Museum"&gt;museum&lt;/a&gt; and former royal &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Palace" title="Palace"&gt;palace&lt;/a&gt;, together with the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Regent_Diamond" title="Regent Diamond"&gt;Regent Diamond&lt;/a&gt;, the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sancy" title="Sancy"&gt;Sancy&lt;/a&gt; Diamond and the 105-carat (21&amp;nbsp;g) &lt;i&gt;Côte-de-Bretagne&lt;/i&gt; red &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Spinel" title="Spinel"&gt;spinel&lt;/a&gt;, carved into the form of a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dragon" title="Dragon"&gt;dragon&lt;/a&gt;. In addition, some gemstones and jewels (including the Emerald of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Louis_IX_of_France" title="Louis IX of France"&gt;Saint Louis&lt;/a&gt;, the 'Ruspoli' sapphire and the diamond pins of Queen &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Marie_Antoinette" title="Marie Antoinette"&gt;Marie Antoinette&lt;/a&gt;) are on display in the Treasury vault of the Mineralogy gallery in the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mus%C3%A9um_national_d%27histoire_naturelle" title="Muséum national d'histoire naturelle"&gt;Muséum national d'histoire naturelle&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Do you love royal jewelry? The recent wedding in Britain put the world in a royal state of mind. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V2El1RnmJNA/TePgFRhkm-I/AAAAAAAAAkg/bmCr0tmTy0E/s1600/DSC02753.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V2El1RnmJNA/TePgFRhkm-I/AAAAAAAAAkg/bmCr0tmTy0E/s640/DSC02753.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/.../Honeygo-Beasley-Cards"&gt;Honeygo Beasley Cards by Cynthia Maniglia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V5cQawugoek/TePgIVEYyQI/AAAAAAAAAkk/foPWbUSv8HA/s1600/DSC02754.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="403" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V5cQawugoek/TePgIVEYyQI/AAAAAAAAAkk/foPWbUSv8HA/s640/DSC02754.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/.../Honeygo-Beasley-Cards"&gt;Honeygo Beasley Cards by Cynthia Maniglia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NQoOPgCynaA/TePgMGXddxI/AAAAAAAAAko/I07iHG3Ln4I/s1600/DSC02763.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NQoOPgCynaA/TePgMGXddxI/AAAAAAAAAko/I07iHG3Ln4I/s640/DSC02763.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/.../Honeygo-Beasley-Cards"&gt;Honeygo Beasley Cards by Cynthia Maniglia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;I've been making cards! Here are the royal tiara cards, based on actual Royal Wedding Tiaras from around the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you had a royal kind of weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-6502129538686874396?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/6502129538686874396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=6502129538686874396&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/6502129538686874396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/6502129538686874396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2011/05/french-crown-jewels-royal-tiara-cards.html' title='French Crown Jewels &amp; Royal Tiara Cards'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lmcgKqfOC30/TePh438BHrI/AAAAAAAAAks/UGqprc72Yi8/s72-c/DSC02764.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-3181607339114079565</id><published>2011-04-22T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T06:00:56.198-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What's your royal wedding guest name?</title><content type='html'>&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;Start with either Lord or Lady. Your  first name is one of your grandparents' names. Your surname is the name  of your first pet, double-barreled with the name of the street you grew  up on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours most sincerely, Lady Beatrice Shotsie-Bartlett&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/uvZqp4FsXOQ" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-3181607339114079565?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/3181607339114079565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=3181607339114079565&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/3181607339114079565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/3181607339114079565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2011/04/whats-your-royal-wedding-guest-name.html' title='What&apos;s your royal wedding guest name?'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/uvZqp4FsXOQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-7221972220210905887</id><published>2011-04-14T18:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T18:13:33.477-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paris fashions'/><title type='text'>Talbots and Paris</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C3fODiNvlt8/TaeZq9ajxOI/AAAAAAAAAkI/Lcrk7inwRqQ/s1600/Picture-282-247x300.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C3fODiNvlt8/TaeZq9ajxOI/AAAAAAAAAkI/Lcrk7inwRqQ/s400/Picture-282-247x300.png" width="328" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ah, how nice that I can extend my 50th birthday celebratory trip to Paris in the fall with Paris-inspired fashions in the spring! I am love, love, lovin' the Talbots line for spring. You can &lt;a href="http://www.talbots.com/online/ecatalog/catalog.jsp?sku=115AprBook&amp;amp;catheader=April+2011+Catalog"&gt;view/shop Talbots' April 2011 &lt;/a&gt;online catalog here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some things I bought:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z1uFulOhkfs/TaeZ04VoaOI/AAAAAAAAAkM/SUo5Afx7bvs/s1600/11036046_0476.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z1uFulOhkfs/TaeZ04VoaOI/AAAAAAAAAkM/SUo5Afx7bvs/s1600/11036046_0476.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Sorbonne Tweed Sheath Dress&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6jvG8_96zHU/TaeZ7Y7wGMI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/WH7I6yGq2R0/s1600/tees_knits_banner.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="192" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6jvG8_96zHU/TaeZ7Y7wGMI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/WH7I6yGq2R0/s640/tees_knits_banner.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This tee in this color - I am wearing it right now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MG6-IcaGXLU/TaebLcXodPI/AAAAAAAAAkU/hMJME_m9AkI/s1600/tops.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="192" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MG6-IcaGXLU/TaebLcXodPI/AAAAAAAAAkU/hMJME_m9AkI/s640/tops.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I love this color - plum - I bought this top with a matching flyaway cardi.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can't wait to wear it! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-7221972220210905887?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/7221972220210905887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=7221972220210905887&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/7221972220210905887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/7221972220210905887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2011/04/talbots-and-paris.html' title='Talbots and Paris'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C3fODiNvlt8/TaeZq9ajxOI/AAAAAAAAAkI/Lcrk7inwRqQ/s72-c/Picture-282-247x300.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-1856872548339353607</id><published>2011-04-05T14:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T05:51:56.378-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Philadelphia Flower Show 2011: Springtime in Paris'/><title type='text'>For My Friend, Pat</title><content type='html'>Pat is a wonderfully sweet lady who was part of my tour group when I went to Paris in September. She is an artist, a special kind of artist - she does her work in IRON! Think &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rosie_the_Riveter"&gt;Rosie the Riveter &lt;/a&gt;with a delicate peaches and cream complexion, curly hair and a southern accent. While we were in Paris, Pat was hellbent on seeing all things Monet. How wonderful then that there was an exclusive Monet exhibit during our stay at the Grand Palais! Plus we visited Monet's home and garden in Giverny, and of course, Pat went off on her own to stand on the street where Monet lived as a child and see his childhood home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since we left Paris at the end of September, Pat has been working diligently on an iron gate work of art for a charitable organization. So when I went to the Philadelphia Flower Show last month, where the theme was Springtime in Paris and I saw this fabulous display, I thought of Pat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GyTAwy5H7mQ/TZuIyatMv2I/AAAAAAAAAjs/A7c79DnFxho/s1600/DSC02265.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GyTAwy5H7mQ/TZuIyatMv2I/AAAAAAAAAjs/A7c79DnFxho/s400/DSC02265.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;This was a Monet inspired display that feature an interpretation of the artist's "Water Lilies" painting. It was designed by &lt;a href="http://www.handmadegardens.net/handmade/ABOUT_US.html"&gt;Michael Petrie's Handmade Gardens&lt;/a&gt;. It featured a formal layout of crossed paths and boxwood-lined beds that acted as a frame for large painted canvases that lay on the ground like ponds of reflective water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3GeFBG0tDhU/TZuI3oYyALI/AAAAAAAAAjw/7c8KVkqDfCI/s1600/DSC02266.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3GeFBG0tDhU/TZuI3oYyALI/AAAAAAAAAjw/7c8KVkqDfCI/s320/DSC02266.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And here is the beautiful sculptural ironwork gate by &lt;a href="http://www.gardenaccents.com/index.php/2009010370/Artists/Camille-Leavitt.html"&gt;Greg and Camille Leavitt&lt;/a&gt;, which my friend Pat would admire, I am sure ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BsgNED2yyUo/TZuJBtxIPFI/AAAAAAAAAj4/fYFTIguN8SA/s1600/DSC02268.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BsgNED2yyUo/TZuJBtxIPFI/AAAAAAAAAj4/fYFTIguN8SA/s640/DSC02268.jpg" width="467" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Leaves and flowers adorn the gate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gbPc85DdPV8/TZuJHGy5cfI/AAAAAAAAAj8/lG7wzsrS8Cs/s1600/DSC02269.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gbPc85DdPV8/TZuJHGy5cfI/AAAAAAAAAj8/lG7wzsrS8Cs/s640/DSC02269.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-33rV2GVYUx8/TZuJMb7gFPI/AAAAAAAAAkA/TeoYep730hw/s1600/DSC02270.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-33rV2GVYUx8/TZuJMb7gFPI/AAAAAAAAAkA/TeoYep730hw/s400/DSC02270.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Look at the detail ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8PAJC8D6V3s/TZuJRwFqboI/AAAAAAAAAkE/F7zxoOngxX0/s1600/DSC02271.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8PAJC8D6V3s/TZuJRwFqboI/AAAAAAAAAkE/F7zxoOngxX0/s400/DSC02271.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Isn't it simply marvelous?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-1856872548339353607?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/1856872548339353607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=1856872548339353607&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/1856872548339353607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/1856872548339353607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2011/04/for-my-friend-pat.html' title='For My Friend, Pat'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GyTAwy5H7mQ/TZuIyatMv2I/AAAAAAAAAjs/A7c79DnFxho/s72-c/DSC02265.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-8386913216180011324</id><published>2011-03-21T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T08:02:03.724-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Philadelphia Flower Show 2011: Springtime in Paris'/><title type='text'>Recreating Paris</title><content type='html'>Every effort went into recreating Paris at the &lt;a href="http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2011/03/like-going-to-paris-second-time.html"&gt;Philadelphia Flower Show&lt;/a&gt;, which ended on March 13th. &lt;a href="http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2011/03/like-going-to-paris-second-time.html"&gt;In my last post&lt;/a&gt; I told you had more photos to share. Here are just some of them. I tried to pick out ones to show you how the exhibits throughout the show tried to recreate different aspects of the City of Light. From the Eiffel Tower ... to the shops ... and even "underground" Paris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-oNy0uKl1F3E/TYdegvwiglI/AAAAAAAAAic/gWUBjQeJdUQ/s1600/DSC02219.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oNy0uKl1F3E/TYdegvwiglI/AAAAAAAAAic/gWUBjQeJdUQ/s400/DSC02219.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here you can see the base of the Eiffel Tower structure at the center of the exhibit floor, where the exhibit creators used "&lt;i&gt;trompe l'oeil&lt;/i&gt;" to make it appear as if the tower went up and through the Convention Center's ceiling. Notice the pretty cherry blossom tree...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-vADEgMJvNAo/TYdelkUlsSI/AAAAAAAAAig/13fNPhOpcYs/s1600/DSC02222.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-vADEgMJvNAo/TYdelkUlsSI/AAAAAAAAAig/13fNPhOpcYs/s320/DSC02222.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;More detail of the base of the tower&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-NUfy7iktBPA/TYdeoPSyxjI/AAAAAAAAAik/18h3K0oo87w/s1600/DSC02223.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-NUfy7iktBPA/TYdeoPSyxjI/AAAAAAAAAik/18h3K0oo87w/s320/DSC02223.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-RlRhonS270E/TYdetZpDwkI/AAAAAAAAAio/mHHnlwTb-Fg/s1600/DSC02224.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-RlRhonS270E/TYdetZpDwkI/AAAAAAAAAio/mHHnlwTb-Fg/s400/DSC02224.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-wubLs__Itwo/TYdfJ64LrtI/AAAAAAAAAjA/3fk71t1isZY/s1600/DSC02273.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-wubLs__Itwo/TYdfJ64LrtI/AAAAAAAAAjA/3fk71t1isZY/s400/DSC02273.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even Paris' underground catacombs were represented at the show. It must have been a challenge to try to figure what kind of flowers to put in this display!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-rTja8Cnb4xM/TYdeysBQl-I/AAAAAAAAAis/mOaUAxOE7-w/s1600/DSC02245.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-rTja8Cnb4xM/TYdeysBQl-I/AAAAAAAAAis/mOaUAxOE7-w/s400/DSC02245.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;An art gallery such as you might find in &lt;a href="http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/10/bold-modern-art-at-montmartre.html"&gt;Montmartre&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-lelM7muAWso/TYdgO6AxaII/AAAAAAAAAjE/KMY3i-kLefk/s1600/DSC02094.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="310" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-lelM7muAWso/TYdgO6AxaII/AAAAAAAAAjE/KMY3i-kLefk/s320/DSC02094.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;All kinds of food was available at kiosks along the outskirts of the exhibit floor. We had a wrap like this. Ours was called "The Parisian."&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-NtIJePWCGmw/TYdgTSLkFhI/AAAAAAAAAjI/1frFwQ2tr-0/s1600/DSC02124.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-NtIJePWCGmw/TYdgTSLkFhI/AAAAAAAAAjI/1frFwQ2tr-0/s640/DSC02124.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;These hanging flower displays remind me of kites.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-WSYmp6s4DF8/TYdgU1EpDtI/AAAAAAAAAjM/qiRry-ls074/s1600/DSC02185.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="457" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-WSYmp6s4DF8/TYdgU1EpDtI/AAAAAAAAAjM/qiRry-ls074/s640/DSC02185.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's a very lush outdoor bistro where you must stop to have a glass of wine and perhaps some &lt;i&gt;fromage&lt;/i&gt;?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-K51s2tDB830/TYdgbfYAzOI/AAAAAAAAAjU/VoX7cmr5NME/s1600/DSC02205.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-K51s2tDB830/TYdgbfYAzOI/AAAAAAAAAjU/VoX7cmr5NME/s400/DSC02205.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Isn't Paris grand?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-b3udOajY4h0/TYdggbsg0QI/AAAAAAAAAjY/MFj0wVSQldA/s1600/DSC02206.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-b3udOajY4h0/TYdggbsg0QI/AAAAAAAAAjY/MFj0wVSQldA/s320/DSC02206.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pretty pink azalea, one of my favorites.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-FV8u2KT9dEk/TYdgkoEGx5I/AAAAAAAAAjc/KTq3sbIB4yY/s1600/DSC02248.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-FV8u2KT9dEk/TYdgkoEGx5I/AAAAAAAAAjc/KTq3sbIB4yY/s400/DSC02248.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This pastry shop needs more sweets in the window, don't you think? But it's all about the flowers at the flower show.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-CLFiL0p3yX0/TYdgqfi1FoI/AAAAAAAAAjg/P8YzLxOudvQ/s1600/DSC02264.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-CLFiL0p3yX0/TYdgqfi1FoI/AAAAAAAAAjg/P8YzLxOudvQ/s640/DSC02264.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This reminds me of the kind of floral arrangements you might find in the lobby of a five-star hotel.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Z6GduQU7My0/TYdgvvn5icI/AAAAAAAAAjk/kPCkHp1WlFA/s1600/DSC02274.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Z6GduQU7My0/TYdgvvn5icI/AAAAAAAAAjk/kPCkHp1WlFA/s400/DSC02274.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;More flowers as you might find along a walk in the park&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-XOF7Lsrgu3U/TYde2hAE3RI/AAAAAAAAAiw/x5FwyOs6_3k/s1600/DSC02247.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-XOF7Lsrgu3U/TYde2hAE3RI/AAAAAAAAAiw/x5FwyOs6_3k/s640/DSC02247.jpg" width="416" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another piece of stage setting like the pastry shop - this time a &lt;i&gt;parfumerie&lt;/i&gt;. While at the flower show I had the pleasure to try on some vintage French perfume at one of the vendor booths.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-1jdBx92A9vk/TYdfAMijFXI/AAAAAAAAAi4/s0977OV4erI/s1600/DSC02255.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-1jdBx92A9vk/TYdfAMijFXI/AAAAAAAAAi4/s0977OV4erI/s640/DSC02255.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Isn't this beautiful?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-J_xHbxceEik/TYdfFIYbq-I/AAAAAAAAAi8/RCpH5JBoCO4/s1600/DSC02256.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-J_xHbxceEik/TYdfFIYbq-I/AAAAAAAAAi8/RCpH5JBoCO4/s640/DSC02256.jpg" width="528" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Spring!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-8386913216180011324?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/8386913216180011324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=8386913216180011324&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/8386913216180011324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/8386913216180011324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2011/03/recreating-paris.html' title='Recreating Paris'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oNy0uKl1F3E/TYdegvwiglI/AAAAAAAAAic/gWUBjQeJdUQ/s72-c/DSC02219.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-8711912996637614715</id><published>2011-03-12T16:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T17:01:27.991-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Philadelphia Flower Show 2011: Springtime in Paris'/><title type='text'>Like Going To Paris A Second Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nj9sckaCJmA/TXwLK0WrwoI/AAAAAAAAAgY/DBwZnoBCSIc/s1600/DSC02174.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nj9sckaCJmA/TXwLK0WrwoI/AAAAAAAAAgY/DBwZnoBCSIc/s640/DSC02174.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just like the flowers sold outside the metro&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;It's now been over five months since my first trip to Paris. But this weekend, I got to go a second time - without even boarding a plane - with a trip to the &lt;a href="http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2011/03/springtime-in-paris-2011-philadelphia.html"&gt;Philadelphia Flower Show where the theme this year was Springtime in Paris&lt;/a&gt;. The displays were so breathtakingly beautiful, they brought tears to my eyes! I was so happy to be there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, we bought our tickets ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xOIysOKGwmo/TXwL9QKKNEI/AAAAAAAAAgg/H25j-p2X1Vc/s1600/DSC02090.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xOIysOKGwmo/TXwL9QKKNEI/AAAAAAAAAgg/H25j-p2X1Vc/s640/DSC02090.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Then we hopped in the car and drove to Philadelphia, which is less than a half hour from where I live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-V6oBfmeJPXw/TXwL_p9nXyI/AAAAAAAAAgk/CnkxCqAPMi4/s1600/DSC02092.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="222" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-V6oBfmeJPXw/TXwL_p9nXyI/AAAAAAAAAgk/CnkxCqAPMi4/s400/DSC02092.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Even before you enter the Convention Center where the show is, one of the first things you will see are people leaving the building and out on the streets holding large tissue paper flowers - nearly a foot in circumference - on long wooden sticks. They hold the flowers up high like a parasol - and they're so bright and delightful, you must have one - the way you must have an ice cream cone after you pass by someone eating it on the boardwalk at the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your favorite color or favorite flower? When you see it, you will want to take pictures of it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-SgYjyR_I4lc/TXwMCg356HI/AAAAAAAAAgo/YnWtO2MsAM8/s1600/DSC02101.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-SgYjyR_I4lc/TXwMCg356HI/AAAAAAAAAgo/YnWtO2MsAM8/s640/DSC02101.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-5M-nbVqvTbQ/TXwMHmuVt0I/AAAAAAAAAgs/v4OiLJ7zcrk/s1600/DSC02102.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-5M-nbVqvTbQ/TXwMHmuVt0I/AAAAAAAAAgs/v4OiLJ7zcrk/s320/DSC02102.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Dfb60P-ulaE/TXwMKzxwfDI/AAAAAAAAAgw/qeNublFfUK8/s1600/DSC02105.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="306" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Dfb60P-ulaE/TXwMKzxwfDI/AAAAAAAAAgw/qeNublFfUK8/s320/DSC02105.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;me&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-K3ze8aCTJm0/TXwMPsZKdjI/AAAAAAAAAg0/SoJMa42lkS8/s1600/DSC02136.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-K3ze8aCTJm0/TXwMPsZKdjI/AAAAAAAAAg0/SoJMa42lkS8/s640/DSC02136.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-EOxRR2NM0WQ/TXwMSBXs7cI/AAAAAAAAAg4/cM4KwnfwGoY/s1600/DSC02141.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-EOxRR2NM0WQ/TXwMSBXs7cI/AAAAAAAAAg4/cM4KwnfwGoY/s640/DSC02141.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was a very creative/innovative display - one in a series&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-XyuMIPARFAc/TXwMUw2aBRI/AAAAAAAAAg8/pcXaDEtuYjs/s1600/DSC02146.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-XyuMIPARFAc/TXwMUw2aBRI/AAAAAAAAAg8/pcXaDEtuYjs/s400/DSC02146.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another silhouette in the series - a woman walking her poodle &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-w7LBBLpfoOE/TXwMX81GmZI/AAAAAAAAAhA/LizKOSX4Srk/s1600/DSC02150.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-w7LBBLpfoOE/TXwMX81GmZI/AAAAAAAAAhA/LizKOSX4Srk/s400/DSC02150.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;In the boudoir &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Qe1B9DJbIx4/TXwMbDZO-GI/AAAAAAAAAhE/taTVqCc-eHE/s1600/DSC02171.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Qe1B9DJbIx4/TXwMbDZO-GI/AAAAAAAAAhE/taTVqCc-eHE/s640/DSC02171.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can you recreate this for my next  &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;fête?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-FxjQSXdAQ5Q/TXwMeZRMhHI/AAAAAAAAAhI/Cd2StIZvTh8/s1600/DSC02187.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-FxjQSXdAQ5Q/TXwMeZRMhHI/AAAAAAAAAhI/Cd2StIZvTh8/s320/DSC02187.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Very French inspired with their hats ...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-k39cvv22lDM/TXwMiu8X1LI/AAAAAAAAAhM/T_p1q0Gw3z4/s1600/DSC02188.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-k39cvv22lDM/TXwMiu8X1LI/AAAAAAAAAhM/T_p1q0Gw3z4/s400/DSC02188.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;And isn't the star on her check a nice touch?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-8-Y3CZkNpLc/TXwMnAp3EFI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/wbj51W9Hrc8/s1600/DSC02191.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-8-Y3CZkNpLc/TXwMnAp3EFI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/wbj51W9Hrc8/s400/DSC02191.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mod elegance&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-rA2JM0Ee-GU/TXwMsICaNMI/AAAAAAAAAhU/pE2EY5iIngs/s1600/DSC02195.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-rA2JM0Ee-GU/TXwMsICaNMI/AAAAAAAAAhU/pE2EY5iIngs/s640/DSC02195.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-3oNareUn9kc/TXwM1FH9D6I/AAAAAAAAAhc/wrCYbx2AVxU/s1600/DSC02212.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-3oNareUn9kc/TXwM1FH9D6I/AAAAAAAAAhc/wrCYbx2AVxU/s640/DSC02212.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A peacock made of flowers - for the carousel&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-iyuw8Pv8qSE/TXwNEeHcr4I/AAAAAAAAAho/lyxkj6cSxCc/s1600/DSC02219.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-iyuw8Pv8qSE/TXwNEeHcr4I/AAAAAAAAAho/lyxkj6cSxCc/s400/DSC02219.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Eiffel Tower in Philly!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-jnJ3dzgfH_A/TXwNPq6WPXI/AAAAAAAAAh0/BHDo_DRWQMc/s1600/DSC02230.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-jnJ3dzgfH_A/TXwNPq6WPXI/AAAAAAAAAh0/BHDo_DRWQMc/s640/DSC02230.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Complete with antique lamps - and flower arrangements to die for!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-yHVUTLxjIRg/TXwNd9-gI2I/AAAAAAAAAiA/sePZjIBl5YA/s1600/DSC02249.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-yHVUTLxjIRg/TXwNd9-gI2I/AAAAAAAAAiA/sePZjIBl5YA/s400/DSC02249.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;An Eiffel Tower made of moss. You can do this, too.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-8nJD0LvnJmM/TXwNxrvVXII/AAAAAAAAAiI/8ws-bB9YkiI/s1600/DSC02266.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-8nJD0LvnJmM/TXwNxrvVXII/AAAAAAAAAiI/8ws-bB9YkiI/s640/DSC02266.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like Monet's Garden ...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;What did I buy at the show? Well, I had to have one of those big paper flowers, of course. It was so bright outside when we left the building at about 4pm - the big flower "umbrella" shaded my eyes from the glaring sun. I also bought a little bunny rabbit figurine for my mom because she asked for it. And this bottle of 25-year aged balsamic vinegar (at $30 plus tax). Because Paris is about the food, too ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-d108w37hSK4/TXwUkKeoohI/AAAAAAAAAiU/Cx9jHwqm1nw/s1600/DSC02278.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-d108w37hSK4/TXwUkKeoohI/AAAAAAAAAiU/Cx9jHwqm1nw/s320/DSC02278.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-wmFHeyddzCg/TXwUg4bJ8XI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/6pNwdhOsavY/s1600/DSC02276.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-wmFHeyddzCg/TXwUg4bJ8XI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/6pNwdhOsavY/s320/DSC02276.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The balsamic vinegar on our little &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Niçoise salad &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;- a lovely way to end a delightful day!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have more photos to share with you in another post. Hope you're enjoying your weekend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-8711912996637614715?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/8711912996637614715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=8711912996637614715&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/8711912996637614715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/8711912996637614715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2011/03/like-going-to-paris-second-time.html' title='Like Going To Paris A Second Time'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nj9sckaCJmA/TXwLK0WrwoI/AAAAAAAAAgY/DBwZnoBCSIc/s72-c/DSC02174.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-4223866715417016021</id><published>2011-03-06T10:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T07:57:02.266-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Handmade Cards'/><title type='text'>French Croquembouche</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr align="center"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-2zzm2IZbMEc/TXJCz0Dzn5I/AAAAAAAAAgM/izJD_1cJMog/s1600/DSC02066.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-2zzm2IZbMEc/TXJCz0Dzn5I/AAAAAAAAAgM/izJD_1cJMog/s640/DSC02066.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Handmade, one of a kind - &lt;br /&gt;Honeygo Beasley Cards by Cynthia Maniglia&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wedding_cake"&gt;From Wikipedia:&lt;/a&gt; "One of the earliest forms of the wedding cake is the French Croquembouche.  The legend of this cake says that a pastry chef, visiting medieval  England, witnessed their tradition of piling sweet rolls between the  bride and groom which they would attempt to kiss over without knocking  them all down. The pastry chef then went back to France and piled sweet  rolls up into a tower to make the first Croquembouche."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-2GbYUXiaOxg/TXKDIZ5omCI/AAAAAAAAAgU/xwUnBRbkOiM/s1600/DSC02074.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-2GbYUXiaOxg/TXKDIZ5omCI/AAAAAAAAAgU/xwUnBRbkOiM/s640/DSC02074.JPG" width="504" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Handmade, one of a kind - &lt;br /&gt;Honeygo Beasley Cards by Cynthia Maniglia&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" 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href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2011/03/french-croquembouche.html' title='French Croquembouche'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-2zzm2IZbMEc/TXJCz0Dzn5I/AAAAAAAAAgM/izJD_1cJMog/s72-c/DSC02066.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-4323572910012658519</id><published>2011-03-06T07:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T17:00:35.597-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Philadelphia Flower Show 2011: Springtime in Paris'/><title type='text'>Springtime in Paris  2011 Philadelphia International Flower Show</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/MHkGCYRgeqk?fs=1" width="425"&gt;&amp;amp;lt;p&amp;amp;gt;&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;lt;br&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;gt;&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;lt;br&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;gt;&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;lt;br&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;gt;&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;lt;br&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;gt;&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;lt;br&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;gt;We're&amp;amp;lt;/p&amp;amp;gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going next Saturday, can't wait to tell you all about it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-4323572910012658519?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/4323572910012658519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=4323572910012658519&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/4323572910012658519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/4323572910012658519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2011/03/springtime-in-paris-2011-philadelphia.html' title='Springtime in Paris  2011 Philadelphia International Flower Show'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/MHkGCYRgeqk/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-3069760124646120923</id><published>2011-02-26T18:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T11:34:49.867-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Souvenirs'/><title type='text'>The Perfect Picture Book</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-J4HHxcMxYJY/TWlmUQAmFdI/AAAAAAAAAew/4kWAqru4KPg/s1600/DSC02047.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-J4HHxcMxYJY/TWlmUQAmFdI/AAAAAAAAAew/4kWAqru4KPg/s320/DSC02047.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;The perfect picture book, I think we'd all agree, is one about a trip to Paris - because isn't that why we're all sharing this space in blogland, because we love going to Paris and experiencing all of its wonders? The perfect picture book would depict all of the delights in the City of Light, by day and night ... the liveliness and romance, the history and now-ness, from Bonaparte to Techno, and everything in between. The perfect picture book would preferably be all about YOUR own personal trip to Paris. Well, here is my perfect picture book. If you recall, the photo on the cover is&lt;a href="http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-first-macaron-in-paris.html"&gt; the first macaron I ever had in Paris.&lt;/a&gt; And inside are pages filled with photos from my trip - &lt;a href="http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/10/where-we-ate-our-first-night-in-paris.html"&gt;where we went to dinner the first night I was there&lt;/a&gt; ... me standing in front of the hotel's large, green door ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dauzEc6VNhs/TWlmfqxhdwI/AAAAAAAAAe8/oCrRZq1r35E/s1600/DSC02050.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dauzEc6VNhs/TWlmfqxhdwI/AAAAAAAAAe8/oCrRZq1r35E/s320/DSC02050.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;... at the market, a view to the Eiffel Tower ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ueyZUjvpLj4/TWlmkuBL7fI/AAAAAAAAAfA/zXYRYkjbua8/s1600/DSC02051.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ueyZUjvpLj4/TWlmkuBL7fI/AAAAAAAAAfA/zXYRYkjbua8/s320/DSC02051.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;... enjoying &lt;a href="http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/10/crepes-in-latin-quarter.html"&gt;gelato in the Latin Quarter&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-YffR2xXdhU8/TWlmpcWkL-I/AAAAAAAAAfE/E4XTwA2k5Zk/s1600/DSC02052.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-YffR2xXdhU8/TWlmpcWkL-I/AAAAAAAAAfE/E4XTwA2k5Zk/s320/DSC02052.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;... taking a walking tour along the Champs-Elysees ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-NrLjbllcmi0/TWlmuCDrvQI/AAAAAAAAAfI/HX6pkFHRKpI/s1600/DSC02053.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-NrLjbllcmi0/TWlmuCDrvQI/AAAAAAAAAfI/HX6pkFHRKpI/s320/DSC02053.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And it dawns on me that I have so many more memories and photos to share with YOU from my trip. And that is why this blog continues. So I need to hop on that! But for now, just wanted to share with you this neat picture book I put together in iPhoto, which arrived earlier this week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-L3pS7LcFxa4/TWlm2kJzSLI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/XKb2osN1nDs/s1600/DSC02055.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-L3pS7LcFxa4/TWlm2kJzSLI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/XKb2osN1nDs/s640/DSC02055.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Remember &lt;a href="http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/12/buy-made-in-france.html"&gt;all the complaining I did&lt;/a&gt; about not having time to shop for suitable souvenirs? Well, this makes up for that, big time! It cost a little over $35 and is well worth it. The Apple Store/iPhoto folks do a great job with the production of this "print on demand" book. Imagine what you can do with one! I wanted to put more writing into my book, but instead kept it to just photos and a little wordage here and there. What spurred it on was a little computer mishap where I was worried about losing my photos which I haven't yet transferred to a back up storage unit/disk. What if I lost my Paris photos? I think this is a better way to "back up" my Paris photos - in a book. A good old fashioned book, made a new way via my Mac and iPhoto. Isn't that just perfect?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS The perfect picture book would not have a typo - and mine does! I was showing the book to my brother and he pointed out "Lourve" was misspelled. I could just kick myself in the butt!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-3069760124646120923?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/3069760124646120923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=3069760124646120923&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/3069760124646120923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/3069760124646120923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2011/02/perfect-picture-book.html' title='The Perfect Picture Book'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-J4HHxcMxYJY/TWlmUQAmFdI/AAAAAAAAAew/4kWAqru4KPg/s72-c/DSC02047.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-6963948962792540062</id><published>2011-02-10T10:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T10:37:08.761-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentine Papillon</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Kky-t0FiANA/TVQvXsd-OnI/AAAAAAAAAes/Ak-34ISmRrA/s1600/DSC01912.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Kky-t0FiANA/TVQvXsd-OnI/AAAAAAAAAes/Ak-34ISmRrA/s640/DSC01912.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;HONEYGO BEASLEY CARDS by Cynthia Maniglia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Valentine Papillon, special order - one of a kind&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;My darling Mark is of French/Canadian descent, and his mother Theresa grew up in Vermont, within a large French/Canadian residential community. When Theresa went to school, she often gazed out the window, daydreaming. This is how, Theresa told me, her teachers gave her the nickname "&lt;i&gt;Papillon&lt;/i&gt;" - French for "butterfly."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-6963948962792540062?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/6963948962792540062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=6963948962792540062&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/6963948962792540062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/6963948962792540062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2011/02/valentine-papillon.html' title='Valentine Papillon'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Kky-t0FiANA/TVQvXsd-OnI/AAAAAAAAAes/Ak-34ISmRrA/s72-c/DSC01912.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-6388681028183937667</id><published>2011-02-08T05:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T05:43:42.089-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Macarons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jewelry'/><title type='text'>Macarons or Pandora?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.madmacnyc.com/valentine-s-day-gift"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TVFG2om7NKI/AAAAAAAAAeg/EZiaGbNqGL0/s640/mad+mac+llc+for+blog.jpg" width="580" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Macarons are lovely. And so hard to find in the states. I mean - the real thing. MAD MAC offers a wonderful way to get your Macaron fix. So, how about some Macarons for Valentine's Day? I get their emails so I thought I'd share this with whoever may be interested. You only have until the 9th to order if you want them for Valentine's Day...but you can order anytime.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.madmacnyc.com/valentine-s-day-gift"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="412" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TVFHU_6Ji8I/AAAAAAAAAek/V321OV7X-qE/s640/mad+mac+llc+2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;OR would you rather have a Pandora bracelet for Valentine's Day? It's not French or Parisian but it is lovely ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TVFIWtw_J3I/AAAAAAAAAeo/ghPUfU12ROM/s1600/DSC01898.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TVFIWtw_J3I/AAAAAAAAAeo/ghPUfU12ROM/s400/DSC01898.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I am on a Pandora addiction. Here's my bracelet with beads from Christmas and my new Valentine's Teddy Bear and fuchsia heart. I wish Pandora made an Eiffel Tower charm! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Macarons or Pandora? I say ... both are nice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-6388681028183937667?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/6388681028183937667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=6388681028183937667&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/6388681028183937667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/6388681028183937667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2011/02/macarons-or-pandora.html' title='Macarons or Pandora?'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TVFG2om7NKI/AAAAAAAAAeg/EZiaGbNqGL0/s72-c/mad+mac+llc+for+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-2005933069542540799</id><published>2011-02-01T12:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T12:45:29.379-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what to eat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='French cooking'/><title type='text'>Yes, You CAN Make Crème Fraîche</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TUhsAFkspPI/AAAAAAAAAeM/0aAnfHJStMk/s1600/DSC01113.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="385" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TUhsAFkspPI/AAAAAAAAAeM/0aAnfHJStMk/s400/DSC01113.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Waltzing around Paris, there are so many interesting places to eat - after all, didn't the Parisians invent the restaurant? So I've heard it said. So what's to eat? I promised my next post wouldn't be about my handmade cards - it would be food-related. Since I am a woman of my word, here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was in Paris last September with my group tour, one of our daytime activities was a trip to a suburb outside of the city where we attended a &amp;nbsp;cooking demonstration and wine tasting in a private home. One of the recipes that was prepared for us before our eyes was a delicious puff pastry filled with veggies and cheese, and it called for&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;crème fraîche &lt;/i&gt;(fresh cream) - which is essentially (per Wikipedia) and I think Julia Child would attest, "...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; line-height: 21px;"&gt;a&amp;nbsp;soured creamcontaining about 28%&amp;nbsp;butterfat&amp;nbsp;and with a&amp;nbsp;pH&amp;nbsp;of around 4.5 .... soured&amp;nbsp;with&amp;nbsp;bacterial culture, but is thicker, and less sour than&amp;nbsp;sour cream."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; line-height: 21px;"&gt;During the cooking demonstration, this ingredient was whipped out of a jar that was, we were told, purchased at a market. I asked, "Isn't there a recipe for&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;crème fraîche&lt;/i&gt;?" (I seemed to remember seeing it in a cookbook once.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; line-height: 21px;"&gt;"Oh, noooooo ..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oh, yeeeessss!&lt;/b&gt; For Christmas, my brother gifted me with &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Lost-Art-Real-Cooking-Rediscovering/dp/0399535888"&gt;this little gem&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TUhsH-90-mI/AAAAAAAAAeU/6m1FjH8SYWY/s1600/DSC01660.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; display: inline !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TUhsH-90-mI/AAAAAAAAAeU/6m1FjH8SYWY/s400/DSC01660.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And lo and behold, here is the recipe ...&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TUhsEJYErzI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/9CXvDgFQqqI/s1600/DSC01659.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TUhsEJYErzI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/9CXvDgFQqqI/s640/DSC01659.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Now, my only problem: where to get that not ultra-pasteurized cream - the health food store?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question to French-inspired cooks here: Have you ever made this? Would you make it? I am planning to do this in the Spring. Want to try it with me?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-2005933069542540799?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/2005933069542540799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=2005933069542540799&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/2005933069542540799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/2005933069542540799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2011/02/yes-you-can-make-creme-fraiche.html' title='Yes, You CAN Make Crème Fraîche'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TUhsAFkspPI/AAAAAAAAAeM/0aAnfHJStMk/s72-c/DSC01113.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-330365709444010912</id><published>2011-01-26T20:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T17:02:27.528-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Louvre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Handmade Cards'/><title type='text'>Amour: 2011 Valentines</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TUChgMn6GtI/AAAAAAAAAeA/f86r6RZ6hRE/s1600/amour.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TUChgMn6GtI/AAAAAAAAAeA/f86r6RZ6hRE/s400/amour.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My Paris-loving friends! You will be so proud of me. I kept &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_960138497"&gt;the Italian French poodle card that said "&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_960138497"&gt;Amore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;a href="http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2011/01/jaime-caniches-francais.html"&gt;" &lt;/a&gt;and made a special "&lt;i&gt;Amour&lt;/i&gt;" heart card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TUCibarP7EI/AAAAAAAAAeE/VGeZEAXoE00/s1600/set+of+10+valentines.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TUCibarP7EI/AAAAAAAAAeE/VGeZEAXoE00/s640/set+of+10+valentines.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here is the completed set of 10 Valentines for &lt;a href="http://www.vdiamondlady.com/"&gt;Valerie's Diamond Lady&lt;/a&gt; in Washington state.&amp;nbsp;I decided to keep&lt;a href="http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2011/01/louvre-valentine.html"&gt; the purple Louvre Valentine&lt;/a&gt; for myself, and made another Louvre card for this order with a photo I took while walking through one of the museum's many rooms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TUCcq0JU7MI/AAAAAAAAAd4/m6ZRI8q_5g4/s1600/DSC01874.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TUCcq0JU7MI/AAAAAAAAAd4/m6ZRI8q_5g4/s400/DSC01874.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;You may recognize the statue of the lady from my previous post about my trip to the Louvre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" class="youtube-player" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/8v3IosUjwUc" title="YouTube video player" type="text/html" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It's been very cold and snowy here in Pennsylvania where I live, and these "warm and fuzzy" cards have added some magic and sparkle to toast the cockles of my soul - along with several cups of piping hot tea.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Restez au chaud mon amour!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TUDDRHj8oDI/AAAAAAAAAeI/pkJLfSqj0K8/s1600/DSC01865.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TUDDRHj8oDI/AAAAAAAAAeI/pkJLfSqj0K8/s320/DSC01865.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And now ... here are the wedding cards. Because what comes first? First comes love, then comes marriage!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" class="youtube-player" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/iWg4fYD1h94" title="YouTube video player" type="text/html" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;No more card posts for a while. I have a delightful cooking related post to share with you next time. Until then ... have a wonderful rest of the week!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-330365709444010912?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/330365709444010912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=330365709444010912&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/330365709444010912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/330365709444010912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2011/01/amour-2011-valentines.html' title='Amour: 2011 Valentines'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TUChgMn6GtI/AAAAAAAAAeA/f86r6RZ6hRE/s72-c/amour.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-1362576732998410078</id><published>2011-01-21T12:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T11:19:19.363-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Louvre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what to do'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Handmade Cards'/><title type='text'>The Louvre Valentine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TTnp7C8CqXI/AAAAAAAAAdU/lrMQyBkz0wE/s1600/DSC01838.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TTnp7C8CqXI/AAAAAAAAAdU/lrMQyBkz0wE/s640/DSC01838.jpg" width="482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Don't you just love the &lt;a href="http://www.louvre.fr/llv/commun/home.jsp?bmLocale=en"&gt;Louvre&lt;/a&gt;? How about a Louvre Valentine's Day card? It's one of my latest creations for an upcoming special order. This card features a photograph I took when I visited the Louvre with my tour group in September of 2010.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TTnp13bk7iI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/e6fz1SbtUmw/s1600/DSC01833.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TTnp13bk7iI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/e6fz1SbtUmw/s400/DSC01833.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;During my visit at the world-renowned museum, we were treated to a private tour by an astute gentleman who had worked there for 12 years and then started his own business. How wonderful to experience the Louvre with an expert by your side to make the visit more "interactive."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TTnsCaPN7zI/AAAAAAAAAdw/E_qzfxt0ddI/s1600/DSC01239.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TTnsCaPN7zI/AAAAAAAAAdw/E_qzfxt0ddI/s200/DSC01239.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;As we walked through the grand halls and exhibits, I was remembering things from Art History and Art Appreciation classes and was able to ask questions. For instance, I asked, "What does the name 'Louvre' mean?" I was told it might have evolved from a slang/colloquial way of referring to the area that was used before the museum was in place, when it may have been more fortress than castle, and people would say, "Let's go down to the 'lower.'" Lower/Louvre - think how words evolve from Latin and break down, build up. Which brings me to the photo below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this photo, look closely at stone blocks. They are on exhibit when you first enter the museum and were unearthed when builders were working on the land where the exhibit stands. Do you see the hearts engraved on the stone (upper right side of the photo and bottom center)? That's a "brand" mark. Back in olden times, the suppliers of the block bricks would carve a simple symbol - in this case, a heart - into the stone, as a way of identifying their business. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TTnrqYqPbmI/AAAAAAAAAdg/otUmiUnPUpQ/s1600/DSC01222.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TTnrqYqPbmI/AAAAAAAAAdg/otUmiUnPUpQ/s400/DSC01222.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I loved being able to take photos in the Louvre...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TTnrftYIlII/AAAAAAAAAdc/frmA42E_Naw/s1600/DSC01225.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TTnrftYIlII/AAAAAAAAAdc/frmA42E_Naw/s320/DSC01225.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TTnrqYqPbmI/AAAAAAAAAdg/otUmiUnPUpQ/s1600/DSC01222.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could have taken more!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TTnsRGrzIXI/AAAAAAAAAd0/04782bPDBJI/s1600/DSC01230.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TTnsRGrzIXI/AAAAAAAAAd0/04782bPDBJI/s320/DSC01230.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;One of the most interesting things was not just seeing the Mona Lisa on  exhibit at the Louvre, but also see all the people trying to take a  photograph of that great painting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TTnsAI7n22I/AAAAAAAAAds/Iqn9LgJ1bws/s1600/DSC01241.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TTnsAI7n22I/AAAAAAAAAds/Iqn9LgJ1bws/s320/DSC01241.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So I took a picture of people taking a picture of the Mona Lisa! This was when I officially got separated from my group and almost began to cry like a five-year-old! Thankfully, my tour guide came back and found me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what if I were left behind at the Louvre? I wouldn't have minded sleeping under the Mona Lisa and staying another day ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-1362576732998410078?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/1362576732998410078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=1362576732998410078&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/1362576732998410078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/1362576732998410078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2011/01/louvre-valentine.html' title='The Louvre Valentine'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TTnp7C8CqXI/AAAAAAAAAdU/lrMQyBkz0wE/s72-c/DSC01838.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-5747306598521390826</id><published>2011-01-18T05:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T12:49:19.712-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Handmade Cards'/><title type='text'>J'aime Caniches Français</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TTWaybe6DiI/AAAAAAAAAcI/ggNflrCCLBE/s1600/DSC01704.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TTWaybe6DiI/AAAAAAAAAcI/ggNflrCCLBE/s320/DSC01704.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Caniches Français&lt;/i&gt; is French Poodle. And if you read &lt;a href="http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2011/01/card-couture.html"&gt;my earlier post&lt;/a&gt;, you know - I'm back to making handmade cards. Just for a special order. And so I had to show you the new French Poodle card I made last night ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-a739f029332a09c6" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da739f029332a09c6%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330266274%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D8379CEA7B9D69629501B9011B8590BCC2E4DBAC2.3CEA77FEA841A285A7B52B6FEB3783059174EC99%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da739f029332a09c6%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DkFMNzlVftyrNGRkoWevy5MtJ4Y4&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da739f029332a09c6%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330266274%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D8379CEA7B9D69629501B9011B8590BCC2E4DBAC2.3CEA77FEA841A285A7B52B6FEB3783059174EC99%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da739f029332a09c6%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DkFMNzlVftyrNGRkoWevy5MtJ4Y4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My &lt;a href="http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2011/01/travelleisureparisahhhhhh.html"&gt;Bichon Frise, Chloe Honeygo Beasley&lt;/a&gt; thinks they're divine (of, course - they're her kind) but not exactly. So she's asking, "Where's &lt;i&gt;mine&lt;/i&gt;?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. As you'll see, the poodle may be French, but the heart ornament has the word "Love" in Italian - "&lt;i&gt;Amore&lt;/i&gt;" (in French it's "&lt;i&gt;Amour&lt;/i&gt;"). I got my romance languages confused! I am going to fix it ... right now. Or do you think it's okay to have a French poodle that &lt;i&gt;speak&lt;/i&gt;s Italian? : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-5747306598521390826?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/5747306598521390826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=5747306598521390826&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/5747306598521390826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/5747306598521390826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2011/01/jaime-caniches-francais.html' title='J&apos;aime Caniches Français'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TTWaybe6DiI/AAAAAAAAAcI/ggNflrCCLBE/s72-c/DSC01704.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-1976607162287610822</id><published>2011-01-17T12:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T12:49:31.626-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Handmade Cards'/><title type='text'>Card Couture</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TTSf9bFwCmI/AAAAAAAAAcA/ad-GlvL3oac/s1600/DSC01702.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TTSf9bFwCmI/AAAAAAAAAcA/ad-GlvL3oac/s200/DSC01702.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TTSgCvHObuI/AAAAAAAAAcE/5yfvVKn7EZk/s1600/DSC01697.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TTSgCvHObuI/AAAAAAAAAcE/5yfvVKn7EZk/s200/DSC01697.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My Bichon Frise, Chloe Honeygo Beasley now has a line of handmade cards named after her. As some of you may   know, I used to make handmade cards that sold on Rodeo Drive in Beverly   Hills, CA. At that time, the line was simply called "Card Art by   Cynthia." When a previous client contacted me to "come out of   retirement" and make some cards for an upcoming Valentine/Wedding event, I decided to rename the cards. Viola - here they are! These are just the first few of   the work in progress - a sneak peak for my blog friends. Of course, I had to include a little Paris charm into the whole business.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-dc4d5871d8f7ac52" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Ddc4d5871d8f7ac52%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330266274%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4CE0E28F1A21BBBCE1933497CAED502EE77E2D10.769CE27D5601EC612DE2C575D3A7A20BABA99BBE%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Ddc4d5871d8f7ac52%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DYNzmpB3NBO-k5Y0R_XPGwm3-ysE&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Ddc4d5871d8f7ac52%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330266274%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4CE0E28F1A21BBBCE1933497CAED502EE77E2D10.769CE27D5601EC612DE2C575D3A7A20BABA99BBE%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Ddc4d5871d8f7ac52%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DYNzmpB3NBO-k5Y0R_XPGwm3-ysE&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-1976607162287610822?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/1976607162287610822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=1976607162287610822&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/1976607162287610822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/1976607162287610822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2011/01/card-couture.html' title='Card Couture'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TTSf9bFwCmI/AAAAAAAAAcA/ad-GlvL3oac/s72-c/DSC01702.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-5907753235144208231</id><published>2011-01-15T18:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T18:16:39.053-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Travel+Leisure+Paris=Ahhhhhh!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q07V_bXMFgk/TTJP4_yMwiI/AAAAAAAADt0/dX4Cde_tfi4/s1600/DSC01670.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q07V_bXMFgk/TTJP4_yMwiI/AAAAAAAADt0/dX4Cde_tfi4/s400/DSC01670.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Take me away, Calgon!&amp;nbsp;Today, the latest issue of &lt;a href="http://travelandleisure.com/"&gt;Travel+Leisure&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;arrived, featuring "25 Romantic Dream Trips." The woman on the cover is standing on a private balcony of a room at the Shangri-La Hotel in Paris, France - where half of the rooms have Eiffel Tower views.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q07V_bXMFgk/TTJPwdyljYI/AAAAAAAADts/4E_LJ3MZH5o/s1600/DSC01677.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q07V_bXMFgk/TTJPwdyljYI/AAAAAAAADts/4E_LJ3MZH5o/s200/DSC01677.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TTJS5CErEEI/AAAAAAAAAb0/y-_VmrAP7Ao/s1600/DSC01675.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TTJS5CErEEI/AAAAAAAAAb0/y-_VmrAP7Ao/s320/DSC01675.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Chloe - my Bichon Frise - is wondering if I'm thinking - or rather &lt;i&gt;day-dreaming&lt;/i&gt; - about going to Paris again. (It's only been four months since my first trip there.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Of course! Once," I say to Chloe, "is definitely NOT enough!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paris is the City of Light, and I enjoy reading my Travel+Leisure magazine next to a dish filled with glittery and glimmering Christmas tree ornaments. I'm reluctant to put them away just yet; I like the way they look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TTJUIW5oIDI/AAAAAAAAAb4/QEDJ9rXVF9c/s1600/DSC01668.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="248" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TTJUIW5oIDI/AAAAAAAAAb4/QEDJ9rXVF9c/s320/DSC01668.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Is it me or do the colors just meld into Valentine's Day? xoxoxoxox&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-5907753235144208231?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/5907753235144208231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=5907753235144208231&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/5907753235144208231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/5907753235144208231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2011/01/travelleisureparisahhhhhh.html' title='Travel+Leisure+Paris=Ahhhhhh!'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q07V_bXMFgk/TTJP4_yMwiI/AAAAAAAADt0/dX4Cde_tfi4/s72-c/DSC01670.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-1803175122189558234</id><published>2011-01-13T09:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T16:12:11.238-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who Wants To Go To Paris This April?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TS87EbttOPI/AAAAAAAAAbs/hxwIWMeuprU/s1600/april-in-paris-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="307" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TS87EbttOPI/AAAAAAAAAbs/hxwIWMeuprU/s320/april-in-paris-1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Doris Day did it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you can too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More to come from my friend, &lt;a href="http://www.parisdujour.com/"&gt;Cheryl&lt;/a&gt; - an expert tour guide who specializes in small group tours for women to Paris.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-1803175122189558234?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/1803175122189558234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=1803175122189558234&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/1803175122189558234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/1803175122189558234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2011/01/who-wants-to-go-to-paris-this-april.html' title='Who Wants To Go To Paris This April?'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TS87EbttOPI/AAAAAAAAAbs/hxwIWMeuprU/s72-c/april-in-paris-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-8571451898942797205</id><published>2010-12-13T08:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T05:44:12.252-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jewelry'/><title type='text'>My Jorgina Bracelet From Paris</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TQZNp9XQyJI/AAAAAAAAAbE/Qt9tMDrAMzg/s1600/DSC01571.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TQZNp9XQyJI/AAAAAAAAAbE/Qt9tMDrAMzg/s400/DSC01571.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is &lt;a href="http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/12/buy-made-in-france.html"&gt;the bracelet I bought for myself in Paris&lt;/a&gt;. I bought it at a little jewelry shop in the Latin Quarter. It is made by "Jorgina."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm modeling it alongside a beautiful Christmas postcard from my Paris Tour Guide illustrating a boat riding on the Seine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TQZNt4hGVHI/AAAAAAAAAbI/RBNeuxPwUAs/s1600/DSC01567.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TQZNt4hGVHI/AAAAAAAAAbI/RBNeuxPwUAs/s320/DSC01567.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TQZNyAGg7EI/AAAAAAAAAbM/4KtXsXBMls0/s1600/DSC01569.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TQZNyAGg7EI/AAAAAAAAAbM/4KtXsXBMls0/s400/DSC01569.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This postcard reminds me of our dinner cruise on the &lt;a href="http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/12/dinner-cruise-on-bateaux-parisiens.html"&gt;Bateaux Parisiens&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TQZNz8J11tI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/95mPIu_Mlcc/s1600/DSC01572.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TQZNz8J11tI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/95mPIu_Mlcc/s200/DSC01572.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Close-up of my bracelet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TQZN3cOZ-iI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ioQDOk6qyJ8/s1600/DSC01578.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="261" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TQZN3cOZ-iI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ioQDOk6qyJ8/s320/DSC01578.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TQZOBqmnlqI/AAAAAAAAAbg/4YladPwxTiM/s400/DSC01583.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Bonnes fêtes!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TQZOGMJgaDI/AAAAAAAAAbk/8-P9-zAvtNc/s1600/DSC01585.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TQZOGMJgaDI/AAAAAAAAAbk/8-P9-zAvtNc/s640/DSC01585.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-8571451898942797205?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/8571451898942797205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=8571451898942797205&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/8571451898942797205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/8571451898942797205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/12/my-jorgina-bracelet-from-paris.html' title='My Jorgina Bracelet From Paris'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TQZNp9XQyJI/AAAAAAAAAbE/Qt9tMDrAMzg/s72-c/DSC01571.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-631169771911777020</id><published>2010-12-12T16:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T16:43:52.747-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Macarons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Souvenirs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping in Paris'/><title type='text'>Buy "Made in France"</title><content type='html'>When I was sixteen, I had a pen pal in England, and when I went to visit her and her family, my mother sent me off with a specially selected gift. According to &lt;a href="http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/09/mom-came-through.html"&gt;my mother, who is the consummate gift-giver&lt;/a&gt;, it had to be something wonderful, beautiful, for my pen pal's family's home (as a house guest never goes empty-handed), and it had to be "made in the U.S." She chose a hand painted mantel style clock, which was purchased from local artisans in an artsy-fartsy section of Bucks County, PA. Likewise, when my pen pal came to stay with my family, she came bearing a wonderful silver gift, "made in England."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast-forward 34 years. I am in Paris, and one of the hardest things to do is shop for gifts to take home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may be wondering, "How could that be? Paris is full of wonderful shops ..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visiting those shops was, I am sad to say, not part of our 8-day itinerary. Because I stuck so squarely to the group itinerary, I never ventured off on my own to get to the really really wonderful boutiques or flagship shops of the great French designers and crafts people. Instead, my shopping experiences were relegated to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Chintzy souvenir shops where everything is made in China (no offense, China - but I am in France ...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Shops of questionable quality goods within the Latin Quarter, which was close to my hotel. For instance, one shop had Vivienne Westwood boots - but which season or YEAR were they from? And again, she's a British designer. I'm looking for something made in France. Another shop had the type of stuff you'd find on sale at an outdoor flea market in the US. I'm not a big fan of flea markets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Gift shops at the many points of interest we visited as part of the group itinerary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While others in my group were happily buying sequined change purses that screamed "Paris" and polyester boxer briefs emblazoned with Eiffel Tower graphics at the souvenir stands, I seemed to be walking around in circles. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But all was not lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One place where I WAS able to find the coveted made in France label was in Giverny, at Monet's House &amp;amp; Garden gift shop. I found this lovely barrette. There were an assortment of barrettes depicting different designs taken from Monet's artwork. The price - extremely reasonable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TQVlxiqwgRI/AAAAAAAAAbA/kmHgnjufnO8/s1600/DSC01409.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TQVlxiqwgRI/AAAAAAAAAbA/kmHgnjufnO8/s400/DSC01409.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Another great item I found at the Giverny gift shop was a made in France mouse pad - also with a scene from a Monet painting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These made wonderful gifts to take back home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then there were the pastry shops. I did buy a box of mini macarons to take home. I wish I had bought more! I remember setting the macacrons out and Mark ate them like gumdrops, popping one after the other in his mouth. "These are awesome! What are they again?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Like $2.00 a cookie! Save a few for when my parents come over, I'd like them to try them too!" was my reply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the last night of my trip, at the last minute, sort of desperate but not senselessly so, I did get myself a silver-toned, modern style charm bracelet, with pretty pink mother-of-pearl shells and pink and gray (Austrian?!) crystals - supposedly made by a French designer who lives near the ocean - at least, that's what the shop owner at the far end of the Latin Quarter told me. It wasn't cheap. I showed it to one of the ladies in my tour group who sported a Prada handbag and HAD gone to the flagship shops on her own. She said it was lovely and worth what I paid. I'll show you that in another post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I broke down and did get my neighbor a sequined Paris keychain and Eiffel Tower charmed zipper pulls from a Latin Quarter souvenir shop that possibly sensed my desperation and possibly overcharged me ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hermes? Louis Vutton? Chanel? For now, I'll have to buy that online. Or in NYC. But oh, how wonderful it WOULD HAVE BEEN to have bought them in Paris. At least I have something I must do when I go to Paris again. &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Shop!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-631169771911777020?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/631169771911777020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=631169771911777020&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/631169771911777020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/631169771911777020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/12/buy-made-in-france.html' title='Buy &quot;Made in France&quot;'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TQVlxiqwgRI/AAAAAAAAAbA/kmHgnjufnO8/s72-c/DSC01409.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-8124409429686640326</id><published>2010-12-09T11:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T12:16:32.746-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what to do'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dinner Cruise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Seine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Where to eat'/><title type='text'>Dinner Cruise on the Bateaux Parisiens</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TQEsUIpCZHI/AAAAAAAAAag/X8k0-2o58c8/s1600/Untitled+0+00+00-02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TQEsUIpCZHI/AAAAAAAAAag/X8k0-2o58c8/s320/Untitled+0+00+00-02.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TQEsk6K9VKI/AAAAAAAAAao/kMfAle5RNGU/s1600/sc00024ea0.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TQEsk6K9VKI/AAAAAAAAAao/kMfAle5RNGU/s400/sc00024ea0.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;When I heard my tour group was going on a dinner cruise on the Seine, I imagined something sort of "campy" - not in the whimsical campy sort of way ... more like life-preservers, splashing water, windy gusts and oh, yes, a glass of wine. I didn't do any online research about the cruise before going. So I was pleasantly surprised at HOW ELEGANT the affair was.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TQEtOcOXsrI/AAAAAAAAAaw/htEg1JfgsTg/s1600/Untitled+0+00+02-08.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TQEtOcOXsrI/AAAAAAAAAaw/htEg1JfgsTg/s320/Untitled+0+00+02-08.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TQEsgiX2T1I/AAAAAAAAAak/riilMfgvo-I/s1600/sc000c1542.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TQEsgiX2T1I/AAAAAAAAAak/riilMfgvo-I/s640/sc000c1542.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Shown above:&amp;nbsp; The Bateaux Parisiens dinner cruise menu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I had:&amp;nbsp; For the first course, I tried the green and white cream soup served cappuccino style, with lobster bits and slow-cooked morels. Delish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TQEtEAlR6YI/AAAAAAAAAas/cMkhMRR6RPk/s1600/Untitled+0+00+00-10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TQEtEAlR6YI/AAAAAAAAAas/cMkhMRR6RPk/s320/Untitled+0+00+00-10.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TQEumauJvKI/AAAAAAAAAa4/1Y0_Yzyu_Wc/s1600/Untitled+0+00+03-01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TQEumauJvKI/AAAAAAAAAa4/1Y0_Yzyu_Wc/s320/Untitled+0+00+03-01.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;The duck foie gras - always a good choice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For our next course, I chose the beef tournedos, with a reduction of Bordelaise wine sauce. My pick for dessert was the Crepes Suzette, orrange butter and Grand Marnier. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TQEucXxqsHI/AAAAAAAAAa0/4HglIl_Iwlo/s1600/sc00027fba.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="376" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TQEucXxqsHI/AAAAAAAAAa0/4HglIl_Iwlo/s640/sc00027fba.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Unfortunately, due to where I was sitting (you know, one of those places where you have to disrupt everyone else to get away from the table), I never made it onto the deck. I did catch glimpses out of the windows as we passed by these famous landmarks ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TQEvKqLqB-I/AAAAAAAAAa8/duBZ_s_q2cE/s1600/cruise.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TQEvKqLqB-I/AAAAAAAAAa8/duBZ_s_q2cE/s640/cruise.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;A little map of the boat's course along the Seine&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A nice touch:&amp;nbsp; During our cruise along the Seine, we were serenaded by the musicians, and even an operatic rendition of "Ava Maria" as we passed &lt;span lang="fr"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cathédrale Notre-Dame de Chartres&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, with the delicious food, lovely company, and enchanting ambiance, I was "a happy camper"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the video, for your viewing pleasure ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FCgQ79aRX0g?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FCgQ79aRX0g?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-8124409429686640326?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/8124409429686640326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=8124409429686640326&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/8124409429686640326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/8124409429686640326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/12/dinner-cruise-on-bateaux-parisiens.html' title='Dinner Cruise on the Bateaux Parisiens'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TQEsUIpCZHI/AAAAAAAAAag/X8k0-2o58c8/s72-c/Untitled+0+00+00-02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-6313048071221290083</id><published>2010-11-08T05:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T05:41:21.756-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='French movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Seine'/><title type='text'>Cloudy With a Chance of Romance: A Cloudy, Fall Sky in Paris</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TNf6GE3Z2RI/AAAAAAAAAaU/GitbOUm35M8/s1600/DSC01130_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="236" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TNf6GE3Z2RI/AAAAAAAAAaU/GitbOUm35M8/s400/DSC01130_2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TNf6EBcInnI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/N1uduIJJQAY/s1600/DSC01129.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TNf6EBcInnI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/N1uduIJJQAY/s640/DSC01129.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Along the Seine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"A cloudy day in Paris beats a sunny day almost anywhere." &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;- Moi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;On my recent trip, we walked along the Seine many times. I took the photo of the boats on the Seine while we walked along the path where I &lt;b&gt;thought&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/07/from-gene-kelly-to-i-love-lucy-in-paris.html"&gt;Gene Kelly danced with Leslie Caron in "An American in Paris&lt;/a&gt;."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Turns out, the movie wasn't even shot in France! Practically the entire film (except for just a handful of shots) was done on a back-lot at Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer studio in Hollywood, California. !! (To read more, visit &lt;a href="http://geneius.webs.com/thisstarcalledparis.htm"&gt;http://geneius.webs.com/thisstarcalledparis.htm&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-6313048071221290083?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/6313048071221290083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=6313048071221290083&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/6313048071221290083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/6313048071221290083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/11/cloudy-fall-sky-in-paris.html' title='Cloudy With a Chance of Romance: A Cloudy, Fall Sky in Paris'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TNf6GE3Z2RI/AAAAAAAAAaU/GitbOUm35M8/s72-c/DSC01130_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-2507720633767134262</id><published>2010-11-04T17:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T17:24:04.471-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hemmingway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='where to go in Paris'/><title type='text'>Hemmingway: Revisited (This is for those of you who like to read)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TNNK7zH-KlI/AAAAAAAAAZw/53Mj2xzJO-I/s1600/VID03755.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TNNK7zH-KlI/AAAAAAAAAZw/53Mj2xzJO-I/s320/VID03755.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;When I was in Paris the last week of September, I stayed at a hotel which was only steps away from where the famous writer Ernest Hemmingway lived and wrote.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;'&lt;i&gt;The Hemingways arrived in         Paris on December 22, 1921 and a few weeks later moved into their first         apartment at 74 rue Cardinal Lemoine. It was a miserable apartment with         no running water and a bathroom that was basically a closet with a slop         bucket inside." -&lt;/i&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.lostgeneration.com/paris.htm"&gt;http://www.lostgeneration.com/paris.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;As a Creative Writing/English Literature major in college, you bet I read Hemmingway. And the 1920's happens to be one of my all-time favorite periods of history (along with the 1970's!). Anyway ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;After over two decades of writing "junk" mail as a direct marketing creative director/writer, I think it's fair to say I have drifted far from my beloved Eng Lit heroes and heroines. I could feel the bookbinding strings pulling me in ... as I daydreamed and stood under Hem's apartment on rue Cardinal Lemoine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TNNLQ9NnBgI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/5lSBz278bx4/s1600/DSC01408.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TNNLQ9NnBgI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/5lSBz278bx4/s320/DSC01408.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;On my last day in Paris, I went into a charming bookstore on that very same street and bought my personal copy of Hemmingway's "&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Ernest-Hemingways-Moveable-Feast-Hemingway/dp/B0007H3M8S/ref=sr_1_4?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1288915239&amp;amp;sr=1-4"&gt;A Moveable Feast&lt;/a&gt;" which chronicles his time in Paris when he lived on rue Cardinal Lemoine. I read most of it on the plane ride back to the states and finished it shortly after arriving home. The book's title refers back to the writer's famous quote to a friend in 1950, in which he said:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"If you are lucky enough to have lived in Paris as a young man, then wherever you go for the rest of your life, it stays with you, for Paris is a moveable feast."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Yes, Hem was lucky enough to have done just that. But I must add that you can do the same as&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;a femme  d'un &lt;/i&gt;certain age and it too will stay with you. Thank gawd!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Just today, a friend who's about my age came over for lunch, and we shared our Paris photos with each other. She brought her photo albums from her 2004 trip to Paris with her husband and two-year-old son to share with me. And I showed her my digital photos on my computer. It was fun to relive our travels and tales with each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Back in Paris, one of the women on my tour had borrowed a book to read from the hotel lobby's bookcase. It was the aforementioned "A Moveable Feast." This was before I had bought the book, and maybe it was because she mentioned she was reading it and asked me about the writer that I purchased my own copy to take home with me. This woman said she was reading the book but wanted to know what made Hemmingway such a great writer. She couldn't understand. Did I know? I guess if you just have the memoir, which is what "A Moveable Feast" essentially is, without reading his actual work (fiction), you miss the boat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;So to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; while away my days now that I am no longer in Paris, I read a book I never finished that's been on my bookshelf for quite some time - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="btAsinTitle" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/0684843323/ref=cm_li_v_cd_d?tag=linkedin-20"&gt;The Complete Short Stories of Ernest Hemingway: The Finca Vigia Edition&lt;/a&gt;. I read the stories&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;languorously&lt;span id="btAsinTitle" style="font-size: small;"&gt;, some of them again and some of them for the very first time, and feel closer to this writer than ever before. And I understand what made him such a great writer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span id="btAsinTitle" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Thanks to Paris. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-2507720633767134262?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/2507720633767134262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=2507720633767134262&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/2507720633767134262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/2507720633767134262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/11/hemmingway-revisited.html' title='Hemmingway: Revisited (This is for those of you who like to read)'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TNNK7zH-KlI/AAAAAAAAAZw/53Mj2xzJO-I/s72-c/VID03755.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-7599502968254964932</id><published>2010-10-28T11:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T11:47:26.813-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what to do'/><title type='text'>Blues on the Seine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TMnELWropiI/AAAAAAAAAZo/KiKby-myoVI/s640/sc000347ad.jpg" width="450" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TMnEMzhk6iI/AAAAAAAAAZs/GE0RCy2Wny4/s1600/sc00033925.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TMnEMzhk6iI/AAAAAAAAAZs/GE0RCy2Wny4/s640/sc00033925.jpg" width="432" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blues-sur-seine.com/"&gt;http://www.blues-sur-seine.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's one of the artists who will be playing there:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyODgyOTE1OTI1ODcmcHQ9MTI4ODI5MTYyNjQwNiZwPTExMzA4NDEmZD*mZz*yJm89ZDZmZmRlOWY4ODA2NDRmYjk2/ZmI3ZTE1MWMyMmVmYmQmb2Y9MA==.gif" style="height: 0px; 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Gelato in The Latin Quarter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TL27mwiXhUI/AAAAAAAAAZU/hml93GZrKH8/s1600/DSC01260.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TL27mwiXhUI/AAAAAAAAAZU/hml93GZrKH8/s640/DSC01260.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;From a purely consumerist point of view (not historical or literary, because there certainly are those realms to talk about here), the Latin Quarter is to Paris what &lt;a href="http://www.visitphilly.com/shopping/philadelphia/south-street/"&gt;South Street is to Philly&lt;/a&gt; - the perfect place to get a bite to eat while walking down the cobbled streets, people watching, then popping in and out of shops or bars.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TL27hydukgI/AAAAAAAAAZM/ubnHiKLD2AY/s1600/DSC01258.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TL27hydukgI/AAAAAAAAAZM/ubnHiKLD2AY/s400/DSC01258.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It's the perfect place to get a crepe - the kind they make in a little hole-in-the-wall place where you can stand on the sidewalk, watch your crepe being made, pay for it, and take it away while you continue walking down the street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My street-side crepe was delicious - made with fresh eggs, cheese and ham. The eggs were so fresh that the yolks were bright orange! We didn't eat them while walking on the street though. We sat inside where the place setting was beyond humble ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TL27kb1TuRI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/2Qj5qvIBewI/s1600/DSC01259.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TL27kb1TuRI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/2Qj5qvIBewI/s320/DSC01259.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;... it was downright makeshift!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TL27prxMFqI/AAAAAAAAAZY/zvu0MvEYvA0/s1600/DSC01255.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TL27prxMFqI/AAAAAAAAAZY/zvu0MvEYvA0/s400/DSC01255.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And in total contrast to this platter of champagne filled flutes that we had back at the hotel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what fun we had going to the shops and then having gelato in a cone, with the scooped icy delight served to us shaped like a flower ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TL3Afx_UjvI/AAAAAAAAAZk/3v3ABf0ETww/s1600/DSC01263_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TL3Afx_UjvI/AAAAAAAAAZk/3v3ABf0ETww/s640/DSC01263_2.JPG" width="353" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TL2-i7aRiuI/AAAAAAAAAZc/71sFTHT8KRo/s1600/DSC01263_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TL2-pq6XMfI/AAAAAAAAAZg/5gAW9pimgpQ/s1600/DSC01262.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TL2-pq6XMfI/AAAAAAAAAZg/5gAW9pimgpQ/s640/DSC01262.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Of course, I had to try the "Rose D'Orient" flavor - which was outstanding.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-8687499745931365622?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/8687499745931365622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=8687499745931365622&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/8687499745931365622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/8687499745931365622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/10/crepes-in-latin-quarter.html' title='Crepes &amp; Gelato in The Latin Quarter'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TL27mwiXhUI/AAAAAAAAAZU/hml93GZrKH8/s72-c/DSC01260.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-3887483701882366074</id><published>2010-10-16T08:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T15:01:56.098-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Paris Diaries</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TLnJgeCYjdI/AAAAAAAAAYo/woVpOwgZi0M/s1600/DSC01078.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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The waiting list to get a license is long. The artists' quarter at the plaza once attracted artists such  as Renoir, van Gogh, Toulouse-Lautrec, and Picasso. Today you can go there and see works such as this ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TLW4WYDq7NI/AAAAAAAAAXM/vwn6Wkapaik/s1600/artist.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TLW4WYDq7NI/AAAAAAAAAXM/vwn6Wkapaik/s400/artist.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;"Quais de Seine" - Acrylique sur toile, 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;by NICOlas POULET&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt; 7, rue gaston Auguet 75018 PARIS&amp;nbsp; |&amp;nbsp; tel: 00 33 (0)6 60 67 45 99&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;nicopoulet@aol.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TLW5pcQRKEI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/4SUaUkCFL-k/s1600/DSC01213.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TLW5pcQRKEI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/4SUaUkCFL-k/s320/DSC01213.jpg" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;You'll find many styles of artwork if you visit the Montmartre artists' quarter. You can even have your portrait done on the spot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TLW5teqZ53I/AAAAAAAAAXU/YO4J-8GWIIE/s1600/DSC01212.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="219" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TLW5teqZ53I/AAAAAAAAAXU/YO4J-8GWIIE/s320/DSC01212.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;If art isn't your thing, you can always get fresh macarons! I recommend &lt;a href="http://www.biscuiterie-montmartre-paris.com/"&gt;this place&lt;/a&gt; for cookies and macarons:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="149" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TLW66oLeqyI/AAAAAAAAAXg/Y1KIM0wvmWA/s320/montmartrebiscuits.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is where we had lunch ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TLW50I4X1eI/AAAAAAAAAXY/jAmswOk4FF8/s1600/DSC01214.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TLW50I4X1eI/AAAAAAAAAXY/jAmswOk4FF8/s320/DSC01214.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Here's a look at the menu ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TLW52kxQFaI/AAAAAAAAAXc/qKuMmCAi8TI/s1600/DSC01216.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TLW52kxQFaI/AAAAAAAAAXc/qKuMmCAi8TI/s640/DSC01216.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;The food is so-so. So is the atmosphere. But my &lt;i&gt;Nicoise&lt;/i&gt; salad was good. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-7818148825959179541?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/7818148825959179541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=7818148825959179541&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/7818148825959179541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/7818148825959179541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/10/bold-modern-art-at-montmartre.html' title='Bold, Modern Art ... at Montmartre'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TLW4WYDq7NI/AAAAAAAAAXM/vwn6Wkapaik/s72-c/artist.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-3299686635543159548</id><published>2010-10-12T17:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T17:10:15.036-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eiffel Tower'/><title type='text'>Souveniers for Sale Outside The Louvre</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TK8eg2rDCiI/AAAAAAAAAWc/N17Gg3ZYmeo/s1600/DSC01194.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TK8eg2rDCiI/AAAAAAAAAWc/N17Gg3ZYmeo/s640/DSC01194.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The hilltop district of Montmartre was once home to a thriving church-owned vineyard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; that produced wines for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; the local cabarets and drinking establishments, before bohemian artist Picasso and his ilk arrived on the scene. With the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;urbanization                  of Paris, the district's wine-making legacy would have been lost if not for a group of artists who petitioned the government in the late 1920s to save a plot of land and recreate the original                  church-owned vineyard. That plot is the one you see above, the &lt;a href="http://www.commanderie-montmartre.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Clos                  de Montmartre&lt;/a&gt; vineyard. It's the only                  vineyard of its kind within Paris city limits, spans                  1,556 square meters and produces about 1,700 bottles of wine per year. The bottles are auctioned                  for charity at the annual autumn &lt;a href="http://www.fetedesvendangesdemontmartre.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Fête                  des Vendanges&lt;/a&gt; (Montmartre Harvest Festival). The Clos de Montmartre vineyard is not open to                  the public, but we caught a glimpse of it through the fence on our way to the                  Museé de Montmartre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; For more information about Clos de Montmartre, click to visit the &lt;a href="http://www.commanderie-montmartre.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Commanderie                  du Clos Montmartre&lt;/a&gt; website.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TK8eqerQ4KI/AAAAAAAAAWg/lJJ2kOMaC4o/s1600/DSC01195.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TK8eqerQ4KI/AAAAAAAAAWg/lJJ2kOMaC4o/s400/DSC01195.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Photo: Signage being put up for the 2010 Montmartre wine festival&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-4613210235593155551?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/4613210235593155551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=4613210235593155551&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/4613210235593155551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/4613210235593155551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/10/one-and-only-and-last-vineyard-in-paris.html' title='A Vineyard Grows In Paris'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TK8eg2rDCiI/AAAAAAAAAWc/N17Gg3ZYmeo/s72-c/DSC01194.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-42286170423598175</id><published>2010-10-07T16:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T06:34:57.946-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eiffel Tower'/><title type='text'>Romantic ... Faith Hill and Tim McGraw in Paris</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" base="." flashvars="configParams=artist%3D501090%26vid%3D46604%26uri%3Dmgid%3Auma%3Avideo%3Amtv.com%3A46604" height="319" src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtv.com:46604" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="512"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: 12px; margin: 0px; padding: 4px; text-align: center; width: 500px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mtv.com/music/artist/hill_faith/artist.jhtml" style="color: #439cd8;" target="_blank"&gt;Faith Hill&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.mtv.com/music/" style="color: #439cd8;" target="_blank"&gt;New Music&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.mtv.com/music/video/" style="color: #439cd8;" target="_blank"&gt;More Music Videos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I was on the treadmill last night, with the TV on in front of me, and as I was flipping through the channels, this video came on. Of course it caught my eye! Have you ever seen it? It's sooooo romantic. Then again, everything is in Paris. But add the beautiful Faith Hill and handsome Tim McGraw with this song that's perfect to swoon to atop the Eiffel Tower and ... need I say more? (Sorry for the commercial you have to watch first - it's worth it though if you haven't seen the music video.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-42286170423598175?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/42286170423598175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=42286170423598175&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/42286170423598175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/42286170423598175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/10/faith-hill-and-tim-mcgraw-in-paris.html' title='Romantic ... Faith Hill and Tim McGraw in Paris'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-6045366194558384445</id><published>2010-10-06T14:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T15:46:26.438-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='where to go in Paris'/><title type='text'>Haute Toilet or Where To "Go" In Paris</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TKzkRhF4O8I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/_VL_HfMzRso/s1600/DSC01246.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TKzkRhF4O8I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/_VL_HfMzRso/s400/DSC01246.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Colorful artwork? No - those are rolls of toilet paper. You read that right - toilet paper. Toilet paper in vibrant colors such as one might find when shopping for, say, party napkins. Orange, turquoise, lime green, hot pink, yellow and even black. This is &lt;i&gt;haute&lt;/i&gt; toilet paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the women in my tour group were surprised to learn that we had  to PAY to use the toilet at quite a few locations while on our recent  trip to Paris. (This wasn't new to me - as I've had to pay to go in other European countries.) One lady even suggested the U.S. could solve its economic problems if we took on this practice. Others were just miffed about having to search through their handbags for coins when they had to go really bad. Often, we went "two on a euro" just to speed things up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But how bad can it be to use a  pay-to-pee toilet facility that looks like and sounds like &lt;i&gt;a nightclub&lt;/i&gt;? The  colorful toilet paper lining the walls are like disco lights ... and the  cool music they pipe in helps clinch the experience ... not to mention the extremely  clean and modern stalls which are continually being wiped down by the young, hip staff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TKzkM-oxxVI/AAAAAAAAAWM/7oftJMwKn64/s1600/DSC01245.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TKzkM-oxxVI/AAAAAAAAAWM/7oftJMwKn64/s320/DSC01245.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TKzkVIbIxsI/AAAAAAAAAWU/BxVUxTVIZsw/s1600/DSC01247.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TKzkVIbIxsI/AAAAAAAAAWU/BxVUxTVIZsw/s320/DSC01247.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;For a more in-depth view and explanation of what's going on, as well as to learn where you can get this fantastic toilet experience in Paris, follow &lt;a href="http://www.renovaonline.net/news/?p=273"&gt;this link.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-6045366194558384445?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/6045366194558384445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=6045366194558384445&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/6045366194558384445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/6045366194558384445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/10/haute-toilet-paper-in-paris.html' title='Haute Toilet or Where To &quot;Go&quot; In Paris'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TKzkRhF4O8I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/_VL_HfMzRso/s72-c/DSC01246.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-7074643443317374446</id><published>2010-10-05T16:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T16:29:20.822-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What to pack'/><title type='text'>Cobblestones can be hell on your feet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TKuypBqOX-I/AAAAAAAAAWI/Lf4_fIwEiZ4/s1600/Untitled+0+00+05-05.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TKuypBqOX-I/AAAAAAAAAWI/Lf4_fIwEiZ4/s400/Untitled+0+00+05-05.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Photo: &amp;nbsp;Leaving the courtyard of our hotel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Cobblestones can be hell on your feet. Especially if you're wearing high heels. (Remember, all the fashion guides on what to wear in Paris specify "NO white sneakers" - so if you are style-conscious, chances are, you will find yourself in heels at some point in time during your stay in the City of Light.) And in Paris, there are LOTS of cobblestones. So while flipping through a magazine in the doctor's office this afternoon, I found something that may not help your poor little tootsies when walking on cobblestones but will certainly protect your precious high heels and which I just had to share with you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; font-weight: normal;"&gt;Behold ...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://thesolemates.com/"&gt;SoleMates&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TKuwcLI7rRI/AAAAAAAAAWA/9_YMEZ4sXRE/s1600/product_shot.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TKuwgLKv3pI/AAAAAAAAAWE/Y5V0zKZAO4A/s1600/grate_shot.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;High Heel Protector&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;At last, the sole-ution to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;wearing high heels in grass, cobblestones, bricks, wooden decks, and over subway grates! A high heel protector that is discreet and easy to use, the SoleMates High Heeler™ attaches easily to most stiletto and high heels." &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Ships Globally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;Get some for your&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: small; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Manhalo&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;Blahniks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-7074643443317374446?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/7074643443317374446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=7074643443317374446&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/7074643443317374446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/7074643443317374446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/10/cobblestones-are-hell-on-your-feet.html' title='Cobblestones can be hell on your feet'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TKuypBqOX-I/AAAAAAAAAWI/Lf4_fIwEiZ4/s72-c/Untitled+0+00+05-05.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-1511592224264236854</id><published>2010-10-05T09:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T15:54:22.002-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what to eat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Where to eat'/><title type='text'>Where we ate our first night in Paris</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TKtKuAO39gI/AAAAAAAAAV8/cK8NmvDdV4k/s400/DSC01066.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TKtKuAO39gI/AAAAAAAAAV8/cK8NmvDdV4k/s1600/DSC01066.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?client=safari&amp;amp;rls=en&amp;amp;q=le+bistrot+du+7eme&amp;amp;oe=UTF-8&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;ie=UTF-8&amp;amp;ei=7UyrTMbIMoKKlwfO_KDnBw&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;oi=mode_link&amp;amp;ct=mode&amp;amp;ved=0CAkQ_AU"&gt;56, bd de Latour-Maubourg, 75007 PARIS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tel 01 45 51 93 08&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had dinner at Le Bistrot du 7 ème. I am not a restaurant critic and it being our first night "in town," I was just happy to have taken a good hot shower and be in clothes other than what I wore to travel in, and was so enamored by the group I was with, that I could not be picky about the meal. Suffice to say, everything I had was delicious - from the herring entree (appetizer) to my duck main course. Our tour guide arranged for us to eat here. I enjoyed the small yet intimate room and soft lighting. The staff was very pleasant. If you want more details, &lt;a href="http://www.google.com/search?client=safari&amp;amp;rls=en&amp;amp;q=le+bistrot+du+7eme&amp;amp;ie=UTF-8&amp;amp;oe=UTF-8"&gt;check out the online reviews for this establishment &lt;/a&gt; ... you'll find plenty on the web.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-1511592224264236854?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/1511592224264236854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=1511592224264236854&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/1511592224264236854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/1511592224264236854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/10/where-we-ate-our-first-night-in-paris.html' title='Where we ate our first night in Paris'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TKtKuAO39gI/AAAAAAAAAV8/cK8NmvDdV4k/s72-c/DSC01066.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-4044288367381400030</id><published>2010-10-04T09:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T09:39:41.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Paris September 2010 Techno Parade</title><content type='html'>So ... we've finished a little walking tour that ended in front of Notre Dame. Three of us say goodbye to our group to take photos of the garden behind the famed cathedral. We then head back to the hotel, picking and choosing which street to go down based less on a map but more on our newly found sense of direction around the city. After popping in a shop to get stamps, we continue along our way only to notice crowds forming, Paris police on guard, and the pulsing beat of the ensuing Techno Parade. Suddenly, we are in the thick of it, and I bounce and bop to the rhythm. It feels good to shake it loose after a long plane ride, not much sleep and lots of walking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll save the photos from the garden behind Notre Dame for later. Here's some YouTube video from the parade ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HQwRVGJ1wOw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HQwRVGJ1wOw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon my return here to the states, I learned that there was ethnic violence during this parade, and something similar happened last year when the parade was also held in Paris. While in Paris, the Eiffel Tower was shut down and the US is issuing a warning to Americans (as have the British to their citizens) to be cautious when traveling to Europe right now. I don't wish to write about the negative, but I do want to reiterate that we must all be careful and vigilant, at home and away, for our safety and the safety of others.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-4044288367381400030?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/4044288367381400030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=4044288367381400030&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/4044288367381400030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/4044288367381400030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/10/paris-september-2010-techno-parade.html' title='Paris September 2010 Techno Parade'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-425444197197827282</id><published>2010-10-03T10:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T08:40:53.402-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eiffel Tower'/><title type='text'>Not The Eiffel Tower You Always See in Postcards</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TKi4-qls9FI/AAAAAAAAAVs/ezU3FBsTYeE/s1600/DSC01086.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TKi4-qls9FI/AAAAAAAAAVs/ezU3FBsTYeE/s400/DSC01086.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Between the Eiffel Tower and the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/%C3%89cole_Militaire" style="color: black;" title="École Militaire"&gt;École Militaire&lt;/a&gt;, is The Peace Monument created by  Clara Halter and architect Jean-Michel Wilmotte, which was inaugurated in 2000. Through the monument's glass panes with the word "peace" etched in 32 languages and 18 alphabets, you can see the Eiffel Tower from a totally different point of view than you're used to seeing on postcards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TKi5rCzk3rI/AAAAAAAAAVw/GYJSakwJ58U/s1600/DSC01087.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TKi5rCzk3rI/AAAAAAAAAVw/GYJSakwJ58U/s400/DSC01087.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;You get a modern perspective on a well-known landmark with an eternal message for global peace all at once!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TKn0whrOTcI/AAAAAAAAAV4/tXhRdDz1cwc/s1600/Untitled+0+00+01-15.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TKn0whrOTcI/AAAAAAAAAV4/tXhRdDz1cwc/s320/Untitled+0+00+01-15.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here's the Eiffel Tower you see in most postcards, along with some additional views of vintage Paris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I regret to say that I did not walk to the top of the Eiffel Tower. Whenever the opportunity arose, I was too tired from the day's activities to ensure that I could tackle the climb swiftly enough to make it to the next event. Two women from my group did climb it - one climbed to the top twice (not in the same day). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TKi54YRg30I/AAAAAAAAAV0/NzEeHC-5ldM/s1600/32102_397971128715_8630423715_4327896_1952177_s.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TKi54YRg30I/AAAAAAAAAV0/NzEeHC-5ldM/s200/32102_397971128715_8630423715_4327896_1952177_s.jpg" width="108" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But when you go to Paris, no matter how you experience the Eiffel Tower, from afar or up close, you may still want to buy one of these cute metal keychains sold at souvenir shops all over the city. Buy a dozen or more - they could make cute holiday/party decorations! How about Christmas tree ornaments? (See &lt;a href="http://www.happymall.com/france-shop/paris-decor.htm"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for Paris Party Theme decoration ideas using the Eiffel Tower and where you can buy Eiffel Tower keychains and more.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-425444197197827282?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/425444197197827282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=425444197197827282&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/425444197197827282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/425444197197827282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/10/not-eiffel-tower-you-always-see-in.html' title='Not The Eiffel Tower You Always See in Postcards'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TKi4-qls9FI/AAAAAAAAAVs/ezU3FBsTYeE/s72-c/DSC01086.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-7213201056995912524</id><published>2010-10-01T09:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T15:55:04.319-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what to eat'/><title type='text'>My First Macaron in Paris</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TKYJvzQqfHI/AAAAAAAAAVo/WmBCskPeqj8/s1600/DSC01055.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TKYJvzQqfHI/AAAAAAAAAVo/WmBCskPeqj8/s400/DSC01055.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'm back! I have returned from Paris, and this is a photo of my first macaron - it was a big one, filled with raspberry sorbet. Delicious! I am trying to get a few things in order to settle back into everyday life - so this is just a quick post to say my first trip to Paris was delightful. More later!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-7213201056995912524?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/7213201056995912524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=7213201056995912524&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/7213201056995912524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/7213201056995912524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-first-macaron-in-paris.html' title='My First Macaron in Paris'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TKYJvzQqfHI/AAAAAAAAAVo/WmBCskPeqj8/s72-c/DSC01055.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-6179203495691424620</id><published>2010-09-15T10:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T12:21:47.047-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Leaving On A Jet Plane</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TJEFtFqAw0I/AAAAAAAAAVg/O6eu9OQ-R58/s1600/DSC01049.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TJEFtFqAw0I/AAAAAAAAAVg/O6eu9OQ-R58/s320/DSC01049.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'm packed. I'm ready and raring to go. Thanks for following me over the past five months as I've prepared for this vacation. I've enjoyed your comments and best wishes for a wonderful trip. Thanks for all of your helpful suggestions and to those whose blogs I also follow, I've delighted in all the charms and sights of Paris you've shared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Catch you post Paris ... over and not for now. I can't wait to tell you all about my trip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I leave you with this pretty video from 7 Gypsies that I discovered on &lt;a href="http://thewickerpatio.blogspot.com/"&gt;Debbi's blog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/i5lXygFkanc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/i5lXygFkanc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-6179203495691424620?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/6179203495691424620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=6179203495691424620&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/6179203495691424620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/6179203495691424620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/09/im-leaving-on-jet-plane.html' title='I&apos;m Leaving On A Jet Plane'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TJEFtFqAw0I/AAAAAAAAAVg/O6eu9OQ-R58/s72-c/DSC01049.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-8753002032364822</id><published>2010-09-08T06:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T16:11:24.911-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='French movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Learning French'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Catherine Deneuve'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What to pack'/><title type='text'>Classics - French Style</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TIeKmdx-oYI/AAAAAAAAAVY/B1-1mxTSqS0/s1600/what+I+want+now.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TIeKmdx-oYI/AAAAAAAAAVY/B1-1mxTSqS0/s640/what+I+want+now.jpg" width="468" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Who doesn't love &lt;a href="http://www.dailymail.co.uk/tvshowbiz/article-1309085/Venice-Film-Festival-Catherine-Deneuve-stunning-66.html"&gt;Catherine Denueve? She such a timeless beauty, and still looks great today!&lt;/a&gt; And how about these CD-inspired fashions? They're timeless, too. (From Lucky magazine)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recently watched Catherine Denueve in the French film &lt;a href="http://www.starpulse.com/Movies/The_Last_Metro-V28351"&gt;"The Last Metro"&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bSEYYKwpJ8s?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bSEYYKwpJ8s?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How much of the speech in this trailer can you understand? I need the subtitles!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-8753002032364822?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/8753002032364822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=8753002032364822&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/8753002032364822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/8753002032364822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/09/classics-french-style.html' title='Classics - French Style'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TIeKmdx-oYI/AAAAAAAAAVY/B1-1mxTSqS0/s72-c/what+I+want+now.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-3228936330248405905</id><published>2010-09-06T09:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T09:46:41.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mom Came Through</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TIUXnot_LII/AAAAAAAAAVI/I-_XJqmdl-M/s1600/DSC01010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TIUXnot_LII/AAAAAAAAAVI/I-_XJqmdl-M/s320/DSC01010.JPG" width="237" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother isn't a rich woman, although she certainly does have "champagne taste." But she definitely is a woman of her word. Even though she's retired and has a very small monthly income, she always manages to find a way to put a little aside so she can give family and friends a special gift, and no matter how small the gift may be, it is &lt;i&gt;always&lt;/i&gt; something thoughtful and from the heart. I guess you could say my mother is a good gift-giver. Lord knows we've all met some of the opposite - people who can't give a good gift to save their life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, if you recall, from my &lt;a href="http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/04/actually-five-months-and-ten-days.html"&gt;first post&lt;/a&gt;, I told you how I gave my mother $500 when it was her fiftieth birthday. That was back in 1988. My mother used the money to pay for a trip to Mexico with a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, a couple of weeks ago, my mom came out of the bank and presented me with an envelope. I immediately knew what it was! Inside the envelope were five crisp one-hundred dollar bills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have $100 earmarked for a special dinner we are having on the night of the 28th. And maybe something Hermes? I think something for me and something for my mom would be nice ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TIUYIKbr-4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/eVnvu1cviJM/s1600/Hermes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="393" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TIUYIKbr-4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/eVnvu1cviJM/s640/Hermes.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://usa.hermes.com/webapp/wcs/stores/servlet/ProductDisplay?storeId=10202&amp;amp;catalogId=10052&amp;amp;langId=-1&amp;amp;categoryId=157530&amp;amp;leftCategoryId=10761&amp;amp;topCategoryId=127524&amp;amp;parentCategoryId=127539&amp;amp;productId=65043&amp;amp;nbItem=1"&gt;Hermes cashmere shawls | Hermes.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Until Paris.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-3228936330248405905?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/3228936330248405905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=3228936330248405905&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/3228936330248405905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/3228936330248405905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/09/mom-came-through.html' title='Mom Came Through'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TIUXnot_LII/AAAAAAAAAVI/I-_XJqmdl-M/s72-c/DSC01010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-8809436073869755397</id><published>2010-09-04T11:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T11:13:31.708-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You know you want to go...</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TIKLL0DYhTI/AAAAAAAAAUw/SsuYgcmWbDk/s1600/trip+to+paris.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="80" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TIKLL0DYhTI/AAAAAAAAAUw/SsuYgcmWbDk/s640/trip+to+paris.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.talbots.com/online/pearlsofwisdom/stories.jsp?bvproductid=14100027&amp;amp;intcmp=20100819_hero_denimoffer_denimcontest&amp;amp;cmp=bac-drivepm-performance"&gt;Click here to enter!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;You know you want to go to Paris. Why not go for FREE?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-8809436073869755397?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/8809436073869755397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=8809436073869755397&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/8809436073869755397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/8809436073869755397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/09/you-know-you-want-to-go.html' title='You know you want to go...'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TIKLL0DYhTI/AAAAAAAAAUw/SsuYgcmWbDk/s72-c/trip+to+paris.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-8463437354901461425</id><published>2010-09-03T11:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T11:53:21.832-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What to pack'/><title type='text'>Yes, I am anal ...* (briefly updated)</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TIKURSPcEdI/AAAAAAAAAVA/-DixzP1NEi8/s1600/41cTGbiyigL._AA300_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TIKURSPcEdI/AAAAAAAAAVA/-DixzP1NEi8/s320/41cTGbiyigL._AA300_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;INC Silk Motorcycle Jacket - Macy's &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;I'm bringing &lt;a href="http://www.jellofart.com/inc-international-concepts-jacket-cropped-silk-motorcycle-black-m/"&gt;a jacket like this&lt;/a&gt; when I go to Paris - but how will it fit in with my overall wardrobe? Let's see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TIE9mBz9a5I/AAAAAAAAAUo/Jz1ReIO-2KI/s1600/anal.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TIE9mBz9a5I/AAAAAAAAAUo/Jz1ReIO-2KI/s1600/anal.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="272" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TIE9mBz9a5I/AAAAAAAAAUo/Jz1ReIO-2KI/s640/anal.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Whenever I'm packing for a trip, a grid like the one above helps me figure out if I'm bringing enough - or too many - articles of clothing. The goal is to get wear out of every item packed - and more than one wearing is optimal when it comes to packing economies. Packing light means giving each item a thorough evaluation for:&amp;nbsp; versatility, comfort, ease of care (doesn't need ironing, etc.) and very importantly if you feel good wearing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when I had a pair of blue slacks in the mix and saw that I'd only wear them once, I decided to nix them because I already had a pair of grey pants on the list that I was planning to wear only once. Now I can (well, might have to) wear the grey slacks twice. The one-time-wear rule doesn't always have to apply. For instance, the LBD (little black dress) listed for Day 4 free/dinner (free means we don't have a planned activity; we're free to go wherever we want for dinner) is a one-time thing, but I still want to have it with me as an option because it's versatile. And it's good to leave a little leeway in your wardrobe planning for the unexpected (something spills, rips, you just don't feel like wearing again, etc.).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though the items I've listed to pack can be mixed several different ways, my list gives me a good overall picture of what should be in my suitcase. While many of you are seasoned travelers who know how to pack light, here are some helpful packing tips for those who are not so experienced ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Create a list/chart like the one I created above and take it with you - pack it right in your suitcase - and this way you will know what you were thinking when you decided to bring each item.&lt;br /&gt;2) Another good idea if you're bringing separates is to try each outfit on so you can see if you're making good pairings. You can also experiment putting different pieces together and see how they look. If you're packing something you haven't worn in a while, by all means do try it on to make sure it still fits AND inspect for missing buttons, etc.&lt;br /&gt;3) Will you be bringing new walking shoes with you on your trip? Be sure to break them in BEFORE you go. You can wear them around the house if you worried about scuffing them up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. After I posted a photo of the sweater with the ruffles in grey after I bought it in teal, I kept wondering if I should return it to get the grey! But after mapping out my wardrobe with the grid above and trying it on again, I think the teal is lovely and shall remain a keeper!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.P.S. See my comment in the comments section - the packing list continues to evolve!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Until Paris ... only 19 days!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-8463437354901461425?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/8463437354901461425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=8463437354901461425&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/8463437354901461425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/8463437354901461425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/09/yes-i-am-anal.html' title='Yes, I am anal ...* (briefly updated)'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TIKURSPcEdI/AAAAAAAAAVA/-DixzP1NEi8/s72-c/41cTGbiyigL._AA300_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-6139481422094570592</id><published>2010-09-02T06:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T08:56:07.025-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What to pack'/><title type='text'>Down to Days</title><content type='html'>Twenty days until Paris. That's less than three weeks! The time has passed by so quickly. I've spent the past two nights at the mall looking for a few things to fill in my Paris wardrobe. I needed something elegant to wear for a dinner party we're having at a woman's apartment near the Eiffel Tower and luckily found the perfect piece to mix and match with a skirt or slacks with this &lt;a href-="http://www.jny.com/Tie-Front-Top/25415962,default,pd.html?cgid=22962156&amp;amp;itemNum=39&amp;amp;variantSizeClass=&amp;amp;variantColor=JJI15XX" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=639352276971115272"&gt;beautiful white blouse by Jones of New York&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TH-mq65awpI/AAAAAAAAAUA/kLoLxuCPsFk/s1600/PG.10207333.JJI15XX.PD.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TH-mq65awpI/AAAAAAAAAUA/kLoLxuCPsFk/s200/PG.10207333.JJI15XX.PD.jpg" width="142" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm bringing my black trench coat, but I also got one of these fabulous &lt;a href="http://www1.macys.com/catalog/product/index.ognc?ID=477786&amp;amp;CategoryID=43837"&gt;long, open draped sweaters&lt;/a&gt; which are so popular now and versatile. I plan to wear this over a dress or with a sleeveless shell during the day, when the temps in Paris should be hovering around 69 F (according to &lt;a href="http://www.weather.com/outlook/travel/businesstraveler/tenday/FRXX0076?from=36hr_topnav_business"&gt;the weather chart averages for the city&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TH-pobW_WsI/AAAAAAAAAUI/2ZX1r90frpw/s1600/710830_fpx.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TH-pobW_WsI/AAAAAAAAAUI/2ZX1r90frpw/s200/710830_fpx.jpg" width="163" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I also bought &lt;a href="http://www.boscovs.com/StoreFrontWeb/Product.bos?assortmentId=25&amp;amp;itemNumber=688&amp;amp;type=Product&amp;amp;assortmentDepartmentNumber=1010230"&gt;a sweater like this&lt;/a&gt; ... in teal. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TH-q0zZw9KI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/C4jqb5zYhao/s1600/005731406pbd811.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TH-q0zZw9KI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/C4jqb5zYhao/s320/005731406pbd811.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It's hard to avoid ruffles at the department stores these days - they're EVERYWHERE! It think this may be the only ruffled thing I bring.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-6139481422094570592?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/6139481422094570592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=6139481422094570592&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/6139481422094570592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/6139481422094570592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/09/down-to-days.html' title='Down to Days'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TH-mq65awpI/AAAAAAAAAUA/kLoLxuCPsFk/s72-c/PG.10207333.JJI15XX.PD.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-3188182857563780697</id><published>2010-08-25T15:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T15:16:42.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hula Hooping in Paris?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/THWVGMyraKI/AAAAAAAAAT0/ugq01cPZjbA/s1600/sc0034fc45.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="476" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/THWVGMyraKI/AAAAAAAAAT0/ugq01cPZjbA/s640/sc0034fc45.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sure, why not! I've been doing the hula hoop aerobic exercise on my Wii. Not as fun as doing it in the streets of Paris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q84FLyWDSAE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q84FLyWDSAE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's how the professionals do it ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ztXmzMvSXZ0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ztXmzMvSXZ0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-3188182857563780697?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/3188182857563780697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=3188182857563780697&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/3188182857563780697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/3188182857563780697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/08/hula-hooping-in-paris.html' title='Hula Hooping in Paris?'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/THWVGMyraKI/AAAAAAAAAT0/ugq01cPZjbA/s72-c/sc0034fc45.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-1931336460987807266</id><published>2010-08-23T07:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T07:28:18.158-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Up, Up and Away</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/THKDD6VBmHI/AAAAAAAAATs/amnU71r1Iuw/s1600/sc000397f4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/THKDD6VBmHI/AAAAAAAAATs/amnU71r1Iuw/s640/sc000397f4.jpg" width="467" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lilyoffrance.com/"&gt;Lily of France&lt;/a&gt;... I've always loved their print ads! And their web site is gorgeous too. But this ad in particular swept me away. It reminded me that I'm flying to Paris in 30 days! I woke up this morning thinking it's only 30 days now. And I can't get this song out of my mind ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iWVe3AB8OY8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iWVe3AB8OY8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-1931336460987807266?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/1931336460987807266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=1931336460987807266&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/1931336460987807266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/1931336460987807266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/08/up-up-and-away.html' title='Up, Up and Away'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/THKDD6VBmHI/AAAAAAAAATs/amnU71r1Iuw/s72-c/sc000397f4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-8367951127061002154</id><published>2010-08-19T15:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T15:20:33.829-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chocolate Croissant Bread Pudding</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TG1e19q1oOI/AAAAAAAAATk/OnD7Vsaddaw/s1600/recipe.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TG1e19q1oOI/AAAAAAAAATk/OnD7Vsaddaw/s640/recipe.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Double click to enlarge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How yummy does this sound? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll find another variation of this recipe with a bourbon twist &lt;a href="http://www.foodnetwork.com/recipes/michael-chiarello/chocolate-croissant-bread-pudding-with-bourbon-ice-cream-sauce-recipe/index.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-8367951127061002154?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/8367951127061002154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=8367951127061002154&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/8367951127061002154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/8367951127061002154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/08/chocolate-croissant-bread-pudding_19.html' title='Chocolate Croissant Bread Pudding'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TG1e19q1oOI/AAAAAAAAATk/OnD7Vsaddaw/s72-c/recipe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-1867725276199025388</id><published>2010-08-19T09:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T09:38:10.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Bed Bugs: Stay out of Paris! Signed, Cynthia</title><content type='html'>Eeeeewwww!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="356" width="420"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.comcast.net/ve/1.0/1569911517/420/356/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.comcast.net/ve/1.0/1569911517/420/356/" allowScriptAccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="420" height="356" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's in the news everywhere you look (a big segment about bed bugs appeared in today's Good Morning America show).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After researching the tiny pest and measures to control infestation &lt;i&gt;ad nauseum&lt;/i&gt;, I wonder why this is such a problem now. Bed bugs have been around for centuries.&amp;nbsp; That's why people beat rugs and mattresses outside with brooms like in some Charles Dickens novel. And I've slept in all kinds of questionable establishments in my time where I'm sure a bed bug has lurked, although I have no memory of getting bitten. I've never had a problem with the critters. Are people becoming more lax with their housecleaning? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, the traveler must be on guard against bed bugs, even at the best hotels. My strategy is to encase my belongings in Zip Lock bags. My biggest fear is not so much as getting bit by a bed bug in Paris as it is bringing a pregnant one (or a procreating couple) home with me from my trip.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately, at home I change sheets often, wash and dry on high heat (which kills the buggers). And while on my trip I will have a secret weapon (talcum powder) at my disposal to sprinkle on my body at night (it's supposed to keep the bed bugs away), and of course the previously mentioned Zip Lock bags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't think about this any more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until Paris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleep tight!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-1867725276199025388?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/1867725276199025388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=1867725276199025388&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/1867725276199025388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/1867725276199025388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/08/chocolate-croissant-bread-pudding.html' title='Dear Bed Bugs: Stay out of Paris! Signed, Cynthia'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-7989804145232235428</id><published>2010-08-16T13:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T13:22:43.555-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You're Free To Move About The World</title><content type='html'>AT&amp;amp;T is a cell phone carrier that knows how to make a successful  promotion. Take a look at these great posters. Using just hands and a  phone, American carrier recreates a popular idea of painting hands into  the colors of different countries. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RfK71psrp7c/TGlmEK_staI/AAAAAAAAAgc/IN37j7YE7As/s1600/ATT00012.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RfK71psrp7c/TGlmEK_staI/AAAAAAAAAgc/IN37j7YE7As/s640/ATT00012.jpg" width="412" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RfK71psrp7c/TGlnT7mzXTI/AAAAAAAAAh8/Dn1vM1dRuKw/s1600/ATT00013.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="258" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RfK71psrp7c/TGlnT7mzXTI/AAAAAAAAAh8/Dn1vM1dRuKw/s400/ATT00013.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RfK71psrp7c/TGlnNdNKlTI/AAAAAAAAAh0/TBDbOcy0xSo/s1600/ATT00015.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="258" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RfK71psrp7c/TGlnNdNKlTI/AAAAAAAAAh0/TBDbOcy0xSo/s400/ATT00015.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RfK71psrp7c/TGlnKSQz6yI/AAAAAAAAAhs/AwOrqHIDDws/s1600/ATT00019.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="277" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RfK71psrp7c/TGlnKSQz6yI/AAAAAAAAAhs/AwOrqHIDDws/s400/ATT00019.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RfK71psrp7c/TGlnHSrDXRI/AAAAAAAAAhk/L6Ej1m1bfGM/s1600/ATT00022.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="277" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RfK71psrp7c/TGlnHSrDXRI/AAAAAAAAAhk/L6Ej1m1bfGM/s400/ATT00022.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RfK71psrp7c/TGlmyM_mGLI/AAAAAAAAAg8/O8SEqDP0Vx0/s1600/ATT00011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="277" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RfK71psrp7c/TGlmyM_mGLI/AAAAAAAAAg8/O8SEqDP0Vx0/s400/ATT00011.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RfK71psrp7c/TGlmL4WRMKI/AAAAAAAAAgs/QbCrJxE-TiQ/s1600/ATT00018.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="258" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RfK71psrp7c/TGlmL4WRMKI/AAAAAAAAAgs/QbCrJxE-TiQ/s400/ATT00018.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RfK71psrp7c/TGlmXg7uaEI/AAAAAAAAAg0/9Fows3By7lg/s1600/ATT00023.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="258" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RfK71psrp7c/TGlmXg7uaEI/AAAAAAAAAg0/9Fows3By7lg/s400/ATT00023.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RfK71psrp7c/TGlmHA76ZFI/AAAAAAAAAgk/Najl3QthekU/s1600/ATT00021.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="258" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RfK71psrp7c/TGlmHA76ZFI/AAAAAAAAAgk/Najl3QthekU/s400/ATT00021.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RfK71psrp7c/TGllwkHJFoI/AAAAAAAAAfk/MI2OrF_MJPw/s1600/ATT00003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="258" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RfK71psrp7c/TGllwkHJFoI/AAAAAAAAAfk/MI2OrF_MJPw/s400/ATT00003.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RfK71psrp7c/TGll8W0iC0I/AAAAAAAAAgE/e5dQjQcMgA4/s1600/ATT00007.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="277" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RfK71psrp7c/TGll8W0iC0I/AAAAAAAAAgE/e5dQjQcMgA4/s400/ATT00007.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RfK71psrp7c/TGll5YXpfXI/AAAAAAAAAf8/vrwe0D_fUH4/s1600/ATT00006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="277" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RfK71psrp7c/TGll5YXpfXI/AAAAAAAAAf8/vrwe0D_fUH4/s400/ATT00006.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RfK71psrp7c/TGll2X1guFI/AAAAAAAAAf0/G9M0mZqcpK4/s1600/ATT00005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="258" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RfK71psrp7c/TGll2X1guFI/AAAAAAAAAf0/G9M0mZqcpK4/s400/ATT00005.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RfK71psrp7c/TGlltfxGwVI/AAAAAAAAAfc/I9W7Ig8BrkE/s1600/ATT00002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RfK71psrp7c/TGlltfxGwVI/AAAAAAAAAfc/I9W7Ig8BrkE/s400/ATT00002.jpg" width="311" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RfK71psrp7c/TGll-RMCGSI/AAAAAAAAAgM/ce7G885PWy4/s1600/ATT00008.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="258" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RfK71psrp7c/TGll-RMCGSI/AAAAAAAAAgM/ce7G885PWy4/s400/ATT00008.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RfK71psrp7c/TGllpDbYzRI/AAAAAAAAAfU/9lpkVuZrk1o/s1600/ATT00001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="277" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RfK71psrp7c/TGllpDbYzRI/AAAAAAAAAfU/9lpkVuZrk1o/s400/ATT00001.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-7989804145232235428?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/7989804145232235428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=7989804145232235428&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/7989804145232235428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/7989804145232235428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/08/youre-free-to-move-about-world.html' title='You&apos;re Free To Move About The World'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RfK71psrp7c/TGlmEK_staI/AAAAAAAAAgc/IN37j7YE7As/s72-c/ATT00012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-5278791000900406461</id><published>2010-08-06T12:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T13:33:11.079-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='French decor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paris fashions'/><title type='text'>A Little Bit Country: Decorating Like a Parisian</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TFxnL5mPBjI/AAAAAAAAATE/yPHqKz0RmR0/s1600/DSC00979.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TFxnL5mPBjI/AAAAAAAAATE/yPHqKz0RmR0/s400/DSC00979.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;If you were to go by the book, &lt;i&gt;E&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;ntre Nous: A Woman’s Guide to Finding Her Inner French Girl&lt;/i&gt; and author &lt;a href="http://www.debraollivier.com/" nicetitle="Debra Ollivier" onclick="javascript:_gaq.push(['_trackEvent','outbound-article','www.debraollivier.com']);" target="_self"&gt;Debra Ollivier's&lt;/a&gt;  classifications of the different types of French style for decorating around home&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;, I suppose I might be&lt;/span&gt; "The Provincial Girl&lt;/b&gt;." She is a&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;girl  who prefers authentic, natural items to store-bought ones. Her down-home style is peppered with baskets,  handmade pottery, and dried flowers just picked from the garden. So when I went to the beach on Wednesday, I picked up little bits of broken shells - along with smooth, tiny ocean-tumbled white stones - and when I got home, I placed them with&amp;nbsp;the petals a rose that I "pinched" from a neighbor's garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TFxnPYNEgII/AAAAAAAAATM/27K7WVmlr-U/s1600/DSC00981.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="222" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TFxnPYNEgII/AAAAAAAAATM/27K7WVmlr-U/s400/DSC00981.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TFxnTnIq8-I/AAAAAAAAATU/SPK3lv2DdVY/s1600/DSC00991.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="390" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TFxnTnIq8-I/AAAAAAAAATU/SPK3lv2DdVY/s400/DSC00991.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The white roses are from my garden. It's good to cut a few blooms off a rose bush to encourage the growth of more flowers. I water my neighbor's flowers when she's away, and she waters mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TFxooJ23mmI/AAAAAAAAATc/c8UswA_NGK0/s1600/DSC00978.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TFxooJ23mmI/AAAAAAAAATc/c8UswA_NGK0/s320/DSC00978.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'm a little bit country and a little bit rock-n-roll with my blue nail polish. The color is called THE WORLD'S COOLEST by Essence, a German brand. If you think it's not a color that Paris girls would wear, wrong! I was reading a blog where the writer posted about this robin's egg blue color nail polish. "The fun, bright color will fittingly welcome the warmer temps while  offering your nails a unique allure. &lt;a href="http://fashionbombdaily.com/2010/06/01/beauty-trend-alert-egg-shell-blue-nail-polish/"&gt;I snapped the picture above seconds  ago on the Paris metro&lt;/a&gt;, Beyoncé rocked the color with flair in her &lt;a href="http://fashionbombdaily.com/2010/05/06/video-why-dont-you-love-me-by-beyonce/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Why Don’t You Love Me?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; video, and Jessica Alba has worn the color on many the red carpet." Rock on, until Paris ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-5278791000900406461?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/5278791000900406461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=5278791000900406461&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/5278791000900406461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/5278791000900406461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/08/decorating-like-parisian.html' title='A Little Bit Country: Decorating Like a Parisian'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TFxnL5mPBjI/AAAAAAAAATE/yPHqKz0RmR0/s72-c/DSC00979.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-9214501128429073542</id><published>2010-08-05T12:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T14:24:43.961-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Souvenirs'/><title type='text'>Stamp Art With French Stamps</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TFsMm-7CEOI/AAAAAAAAAS8/1cvS6u-kaMI/s1600/mslkids_0504_xj7s_xl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TFsMm-7CEOI/AAAAAAAAAS8/1cvS6u-kaMI/s640/mslkids_0504_xj7s_xl.jpg" width="512" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.marthastewart.com/how-to/how-to-make-stamp-art"&gt;http://www.marthastewart.com/how-to/how-to-make-stamp-art&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This photo is from the Martha Stewart online tutorial, which you can view &lt;a href="http://www.marthastewart.com/how-to/how-to-make-stamp-art#slide_0"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. If you have any stamps from France, you can make the charming Eiffel Tower collage pictured above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until Paris ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-9214501128429073542?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/9214501128429073542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=9214501128429073542&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/9214501128429073542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/9214501128429073542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/08/stamp-art-with-french-stamps.html' title='Stamp Art With French Stamps'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TFsMm-7CEOI/AAAAAAAAAS8/1cvS6u-kaMI/s72-c/mslkids_0504_xj7s_xl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-8909724762306961665</id><published>2010-08-03T11:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T14:16:04.522-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bague d'orteil</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;How am I amusing myself in the interim between here and now and Paris in September?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TFbvm0zzppI/AAAAAAAAASc/G0JKW9DpuwU/s1600/DSC00951.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TFbvm0zzppI/AAAAAAAAASc/G0JKW9DpuwU/s400/DSC00951.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;With my $2 blue rhinestone bague d'orteil (toe ring). Isn't it cute? Hey, my feet aren't too shabby for being 50 years, I must say. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TFbwGhsi8VI/AAAAAAAAASk/wWiIeOEWdEI/s1600/DSC00949.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TFbwGhsi8VI/AAAAAAAAASk/wWiIeOEWdEI/s400/DSC00949.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;What color nail polish is that on my toes?&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.makeupalley.com/product/showreview.asp/AgeRange=0/ItemId=117196/Plum_Seduction/Revlon/Polishes"&gt;Revlon nail polish in Plum Seduction&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thinking about getting a manicure or pedicure in Paris. Any suggestions where to go? I'd love it if there was one close to where I will be staying at the Grandes Ecoles ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TFby72fA_UI/AAAAAAAAASs/a-KbwL81S3Y/s1600/myhotel.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TFby72fA_UI/AAAAAAAAASs/a-KbwL81S3Y/s400/myhotel.jpg" width="397" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hotel-grandes-ecoles.com/"&gt;http://www.hotel-grandes-ecoles.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="373" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.tripfilms.com/playerservices/flashplayer_v2.swf?videoID=64&amp;tag=TFEMBED&amp;autoPlay=false"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.tripfilms.com/playerservices/flashplayer_v2.swf?videoID=64&amp;tag=TFEMBED&amp;autoPlay=false" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent" allowScriptAccess="always" width="400" height="373"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This video is great - it talks about the 5th arrondisement, where the hotel I'll be staying at is located. And - &lt;i&gt;voilà&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;* - &lt;/i&gt;it shows a great place (&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Paris_Mosque"&gt;The &lt;b&gt;Grande Mosquée de Paris&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;) where I can get some spa treatment! (Watch more &lt;a href="http://www.tripfilms.com/Tourism-l62381-Paris-Travel_Videos.html"&gt;Paris videos&lt;/a&gt; at tripfilms.com.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TFdK9Tqi7_I/AAAAAAAAAS0/9W7cI6iojmI/s1600/DSC00965.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TFdK9Tqi7_I/AAAAAAAAAS0/9W7cI6iojmI/s640/DSC00965.jpg" width="558" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until Paris - in exactly 50 days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* VIOLA/&lt;i&gt;voilà&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.wsu.edu/%7Ebrians/errors/pencil.gif" style="margin: 0pt 10%; width: 80%;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0pt 10%; width: 80%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;i&gt;viola&lt;/i&gt; is a flower or a musical instrument. The expression which means “behold!”  is &lt;i&gt;voila.&lt;/i&gt; It comes from a French expression literally meaning “look there!”  In French it is spelled with a grave accent over the &lt;i&gt;A,&lt;/i&gt; as &lt;i&gt;voilà,&lt;/i&gt;  but when it was adopted into English, it lost its accent. Such  barbarous misspellings as “vwala” are even worse, caused by the  reluctance of English speakers to believe that &lt;i&gt;OI&lt;/i&gt; can represent the sound “wah,”  as it usually does in French. “Wallah” is a Hindi word for a worker, and “Walla” is half of the name of the Washington State city of Walla Walla.~ &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;from http://www.wsu.edu/~brians/errors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-8909724762306961665?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/8909724762306961665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=8909724762306961665&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/8909724762306961665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/8909724762306961665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/08/bague-dorteil-to-grande-mosquee-de.html' title='Bague d&apos;orteil'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TFbvm0zzppI/AAAAAAAAASc/G0JKW9DpuwU/s72-c/DSC00951.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-392999377020609930</id><published>2010-07-30T16:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T16:37:56.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Le Doulos</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5-NbnHocnFk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5-NbnHocnFk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of taking French lessons at a school, online or with the Rosetta Stone, I am taping French movies on my DVR and watching them (usually on a Sunday night). Here was my most recent fare ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le Doulos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the meanings of the French "le doulos" is "hat," and hats convey an abundance of meaning in this spare, stark Jean-Pierre Melville  excursion into film noir, Gallic style. For example, simply offering a hat to a hat-check girl gives Melville the opportunity to linger hesitantly on the object in question, just long enough to cause a slight discomfort. Melville is similarly in love with lights and shadows, with obscuring and revealing, appropriate for a film like Doulos in which the intricate plot keeps the viewer guessing as to what is going on and who is doing what to whom. Nicolas Hayer's brooding black-and-white cinematography aids Melville enormously in creating the tense atmosphere that is all-important to this subtly exciting film of loyalty and betrayal. Special mention must be made of the centerpiece interrogation scene, an eight-and-a-half minute marvel filmed in one take in which the camera and the actors dance around each other with nary a false step. Special credit, too, must go to the marvelous cast, especially Jean-Paul Belmondo's ambiguous Silien and Serge Reggiani's determined yet thoughtful Faugel. Though some fans of American noir may find Le Doulos a trifle too existential, most will appreciate the skill with which it has been made. &lt;i&gt;~ Craig Butler, All Movie Guide&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ladies, you will enjoy &lt;a href="http://teemix.aufeminin.com/w/star/f1123/fan-club/Jean-Paul-Belmondo.html"&gt;Jean-Paul Belmondo&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TFNiCgqqAKI/AAAAAAAAASM/dQ4hIvTE6hE/s1600/jean-paul-belmondo-20050620-48446.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TFNiCgqqAKI/AAAAAAAAASM/dQ4hIvTE6hE/s320/jean-paul-belmondo-20050620-48446.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-392999377020609930?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/392999377020609930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=392999377020609930&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/392999377020609930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/392999377020609930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/07/le-doulos.html' title='Le Doulos'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TFNiCgqqAKI/AAAAAAAAASM/dQ4hIvTE6hE/s72-c/jean-paul-belmondo-20050620-48446.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-5809115069546542311</id><published>2010-07-30T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T09:02:17.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>She's beautiful. She sings. She has POWER. She is ...</title><content type='html'>... Carla Bruni-Sarkozy, France's First Lady. See what she is up to now, and with whom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TFL2rxeAeGI/AAAAAAAAASE/Cwx1mPxaKjg/s1600/francesfirstlady.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TFL2rxeAeGI/AAAAAAAAASE/Cwx1mPxaKjg/s640/francesfirstlady.jpg" width="276" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-5809115069546542311?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/5809115069546542311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=5809115069546542311&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/5809115069546542311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/5809115069546542311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/07/she-sings-she-has-power-she-is.html' title='She&apos;s beautiful. She sings. She has POWER. She is ...'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TFL2rxeAeGI/AAAAAAAAASE/Cwx1mPxaKjg/s72-c/francesfirstlady.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-4074340180431668061</id><published>2010-07-28T11:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T06:10:44.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'>En venir au fait or I hope this doesn't happen to me ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TFB0ywTu0RI/AAAAAAAAAR8/_tiXMzfvF2k/s1600/Energizer-Eiffel-Tower.preview.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="242" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TFB0ywTu0RI/AAAAAAAAAR8/_tiXMzfvF2k/s400/Energizer-Eiffel-Tower.preview.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ooooops ...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;(That's a "no battery" sign on the camera!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have two cameras that I plan to bring with me on my upcoming trip to Paris. One runs on alkaline batteries - it's my old trusty Nikon camera. The newer camera (a Sony) doesn't - it charges up by plugging into a wall outlet. My plan was to take both cameras fully charged, &lt;b&gt;plus&lt;/b&gt; a Flip video camera (fully charged) and snap/film away, getting however many shots/minutes of footage that arsenal of photography equipment would give me. And that would be it. Hopefully, it would be enough to last my whole trip, which is only a week. If I used up everything, I could always buy a disposable old-fashioned camera, right? Why am I thinking of doing this? Well, the thing is I don't plan to bring adapters with me on the trip, so I won't be able to plug in and recharge anything. And I won't be able to download any shots on a computer because I'm not bringing my laptop. I might have to rethink my strategy. But that is the plan anyway. I wasn't planning on using my cell phone in Paris either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fact is, very soon I am going to have &lt;b&gt;to get down to brass tacks&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="height: 12px; margin-left: 2px; width: 2px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span direction="target" id="IDARIYCD"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;en venir au fait&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="height: 12px; margin-left: 4px; width: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and get my financial stuff together, buy adapters, etc. For now, I've been daydreaming about the trip and doing some minor shopping for clothes, shoes, and so on. Time to get serious and get my euros, get my MAC card ready, get my camera strategy together and decide to bring adapters or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until Paris! Only 56 days. Wow ... the time is really flying by.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-4074340180431668061?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/4074340180431668061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=4074340180431668061&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/4074340180431668061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/4074340180431668061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-hope-this-doesnt-happen-to-me.html' title='En venir au fait or I hope this doesn&apos;t happen to me ...'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TFB0ywTu0RI/AAAAAAAAAR8/_tiXMzfvF2k/s72-c/Energizer-Eiffel-Tower.preview.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-6348805696936523538</id><published>2010-07-26T12:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T13:06:21.885-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What does this look like?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TE3hyXc1EpI/AAAAAAAAAR0/-dpMuop1POI/s1600/DSC00920.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TE3hyXc1EpI/AAAAAAAAAR0/-dpMuop1POI/s320/DSC00920.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It's a knitted dish towel, 100% cotton and machine washable. My friend in Australia made it for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when I look at it, I see ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you guessed it ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Eiffel Tower!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it is actually LESS than two months until my Paris trip. I hope I don't start hallucinating other Paris sites as the days get closer. Because we ARE having a heat wave in Bensalem, PA. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has been a hot summer in France, too. Why, earlier this month, &lt;a href="http://www.abc.net.au/news/stories/2010/07/03/2943879.htm"&gt;the world's biggest cake MELTED in Paris&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XE2fnYpwrng&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XE2fnYpwrng&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-6348805696936523538?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/6348805696936523538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=6348805696936523538&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/6348805696936523538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/6348805696936523538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/07/what-does-this-look-like.html' title='What does this look like?'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TE3hyXc1EpI/AAAAAAAAAR0/-dpMuop1POI/s72-c/DSC00920.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-3217988540037788242</id><published>2010-07-15T12:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T13:03:23.895-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='French movies'/><title type='text'>From Gene To Lucy - In Paris</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TD9oqUO8SsI/AAAAAAAAARk/Sf-3BbdmLbU/s1600/americaninparisspecial+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TD9oqUO8SsI/AAAAAAAAARk/Sf-3BbdmLbU/s400/americaninparisspecial+copy.jpg" width="292" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So far, my FAVORITE French movie is &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0043278"&gt;&lt;b&gt;An American in Paris&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, starring the incomparable Gene Kelly and beautiful Leslie Caron. The movie captures what &lt;a href="http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Five Months Until Paris&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; blog readers say they love most about The City of Light ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TD9o0pff57I/AAAAAAAAARs/75U8GG2VIB4/s1600/pollparis.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="220" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TD9o0pff57I/AAAAAAAAARs/75U8GG2VIB4/s320/pollparis.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;... its incredibly contagious atmosphere, where hope seems to spring eternal. If you haven't seen this movie, do so immediately and be in for a delight that's even better than a freshly baked &lt;i&gt;macaron&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/C_ED-KEfdps&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/C_ED-KEfdps&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;An American in Paris&lt;/b&gt; was made in 1951 - and it undoubtedly influenced this next bit of entertainment I'd like to share with you. From the same time period, here's a little humor - &lt;b&gt;I Love Lucy&lt;/b&gt; style - about Paris. And as you'll see, should you get in trouble, you'd better be able to speak French! The shenanigans start here in an &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0609310"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I Love Lucy Paris at Last&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; episode that aired in 1956. In this episode, Lucy thinks she's discovered an unknown, struggling artist much like Gene Kelly's artist character in&lt;b&gt; An American in Paris&lt;/b&gt;. Turns out Lucy's artist find is a fraud, out to take her francs - which by the way are counterfeit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rDR_Gs3HtFc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rDR_Gs3HtFc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Lucy is caught passing counterfeit francs (before there even was such a thing as the euro) at a outdoor cafe, she's whisked off to a Paris jail. In this clip, Ricky comes to her rescue at the jail and tries to help her out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bigJVL3Gjt8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bigJVL3Gjt8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until Paris ... only 69 days to go!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-3217988540037788242?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/3217988540037788242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=3217988540037788242&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/3217988540037788242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/3217988540037788242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/07/from-gene-kelly-to-i-love-lucy-in-paris.html' title='From Gene To Lucy - In Paris'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TD9oqUO8SsI/AAAAAAAAARk/Sf-3BbdmLbU/s72-c/americaninparisspecial+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-6962425076105602897</id><published>2010-07-14T13:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T11:19:18.518-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paris iPhone App'/><title type='text'>Are you bringing your iPhone to Paris?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TD4gIX8-X6I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/Tv3bK1e_va4/s1600/mzl.hcxfpatf.320x480-75.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TD4gIX8-X6I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/Tv3bK1e_va4/s320/mzl.hcxfpatf.320x480-75.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TD4gNNZ48qI/AAAAAAAAARE/T0I4ppsH4n8/s1600/mzl.jvzhgokv.320x480-75.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TD4gNNZ48qI/AAAAAAAAARE/T0I4ppsH4n8/s320/mzl.jvzhgokv.320x480-75.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TD4gfVGYQLI/AAAAAAAAARM/zx57LqMAjDw/s1600/keystothefleas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="193" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TD4gfVGYQLI/AAAAAAAAARM/zx57LqMAjDw/s200/keystothefleas.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Bring The Paris Apartment iPhone app with you, too - it's called The Keys to The Fleas, and it's your guide to finding where all the great flea markets are all around the City of Light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #474747; font-family: 'Lucida Grande','Lucida Sans Unicode',Arial,Verdana,sans-serif; font-weight: bold; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Description&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=" " style="color: #898989; font-family: 'Lucida Grande','Lucida Sans Unicode',Arial,Verdana,sans-serif; height: auto; line-height: 18px; margin: 0px 0px 18px; padding: 0px;"&gt;A lifetime of shopping the Paris markets has given author Claudia Strasser the chance to explore the labyrinth of French flea markets and brocantes. With her new flea market app, Keys to the Fleas, Paris, she shares her passion, years of research and trade secrets with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whether you're planning a shopping trip or just want to daydream, this app will be your best friend and travel companion. You'll have the Keys to the Fleas in the palm of your hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's got in-depth information on the Paris markets and brocantes by location &amp;amp; date, along with Métro stops, maps, and beautiful photos. It also includes some of great markets on the outskirts too so you can plan day trips easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for the icing on le gâteau, she reveals where the bargains are stashed and how to ship it all home without hassle the way the pros do!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=" " style="color: #898989; font-family: 'Lucida Grande','Lucida Sans Unicode',Arial,Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: 12px; height: auto; line-height: 18px; margin: 0px 0px 18px; padding: 0px;"&gt;- From iTunes Preview of The Keys to The Fleas iPhone app&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=" " style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande','Lucida Sans Unicode',Arial,Verdana,sans-serif; height: auto; line-height: 18px; margin: 0px 0px 18px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Get it &lt;a href="http://itunes.apple.com/us/app/keys-to-the-fleas/id380432477?mt=8"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and visit Claudia's &lt;a href="http://parisapartment.wordpress.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-6962425076105602897?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/6962425076105602897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=6962425076105602897&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/6962425076105602897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/6962425076105602897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/07/are-you-brining-your-iphone-to-paris.html' title='Are you bringing your iPhone to Paris?'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TD4gIX8-X6I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/Tv3bK1e_va4/s72-c/mzl.hcxfpatf.320x480-75.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-4281606714498103745</id><published>2010-07-09T10:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T10:58:57.047-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monet'/><title type='text'>Mon Chemisier d'Eté</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TDdg5BrxYqI/AAAAAAAAAQs/cRWuDs0MZ6Q/s1600/DSC00912.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TDdg5BrxYqI/AAAAAAAAAQs/cRWuDs0MZ6Q/s200/DSC00912.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love my mother. I was wearing this new top that I had just bought at Macy's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't even on sale, and I couldn't use my Star Rewards discount card for money off on it. I didn't care. I liked it a lot, I told her. She said she liked it too. A lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TDdgxBdPJfI/AAAAAAAAAQk/iYABDvlB0lM/s1600/DSC00911.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TDdgxBdPJfI/AAAAAAAAAQk/iYABDvlB0lM/s320/DSC00911.jpg" width="198" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TDdhA4k9h0I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/TIcNxzRtJE4/s1600/DSC00913.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TDdhA4k9h0I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/TIcNxzRtJE4/s400/DSC00913.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And when I wore it a second time she said, "Oh, you're wearing that nice top I like. It's so pretty. It looks like &lt;i&gt;a Monet painting!&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I realized why I &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt; bought it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I won't be wearing this top when I go to Paris in September. But I plan to wear it a lot this summer, while I anticipate this wonderful upcoming trip.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until Paris ... only 75 more days to go!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-4281606714498103745?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/4281606714498103745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=4281606714498103745&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/4281606714498103745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/4281606714498103745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/07/mon-chemisier-dete.html' title='Mon Chemisier d&apos;Eté'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TDdg5BrxYqI/AAAAAAAAAQs/cRWuDs0MZ6Q/s72-c/DSC00912.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-876785262567575056</id><published>2010-07-08T11:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T11:21:30.458-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='French movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paris fashions'/><title type='text'>Laurence de Monaghan in Claire's Knee</title><content type='html'>What I want now ... me too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TDYWq2EA9UI/AAAAAAAAAQU/Hq-OSyFWYlE/s1600/whatiwantnow.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TDYWq2EA9UI/AAAAAAAAAQU/Hq-OSyFWYlE/s400/whatiwantnow.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I don't know about you, but forget Claire's Knee. I wish my I had thighs like that that didn't touch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To get the whole look ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TDYW2qVmUfI/AAAAAAAAAQc/rMmnNJPRsI0/s1600/paris.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TDYW2qVmUfI/AAAAAAAAAQc/rMmnNJPRsI0/s640/paris.jpg" width="451" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-876785262567575056?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/876785262567575056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=876785262567575056&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/876785262567575056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/876785262567575056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/07/laurence-de-monaghan-in-claires-knee.html' title='Laurence de Monaghan in Claire&apos;s Knee'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TDYWq2EA9UI/AAAAAAAAAQU/Hq-OSyFWYlE/s72-c/whatiwantnow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-4071815991431259350</id><published>2010-07-06T11:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T06:53:41.833-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Passports'/><title type='text'>Of Passports, Photographs and Memories</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TDNsW1Xc-II/AAAAAAAAAPs/OSKcLC-ABDY/s1600/DSC00902.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TDNsW1Xc-II/AAAAAAAAAPs/OSKcLC-ABDY/s320/DSC00902.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I took a few moments over the holiday weekend to dig up my old passports ... all three of them. The first passport was from when I was 16 years old; I'll spare you the photos. It was for my first trip "abroad" in 1976 to England, to visit my pen pal who lived in the northern city of Hull. We had a grand time backpacking through the Yorkshire Moors and looking off the cliffs to the North Sea and visiting the seaside town of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Scarborough,_North_Yorkshire"&gt;Scarborough&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TDNsgLS-ZRI/AAAAAAAAAP0/LHu0yCU6oUw/s1600/DSC00903.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TDNsgLS-ZRI/AAAAAAAAAP0/LHu0yCU6oUw/s320/DSC00903.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The second passport was for my trip to Spain with a dear friend from childhood. We visited her old college friends in Madrid, where she studied as an exchange student. We saw David Bowie in concert during his &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Glass_Spider_Tour"&gt;Glass Spider tour&lt;/a&gt; with Peter Frampton. It was the summer of 1988.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The third passport was primarily for trips to and from Canada, when my fiance worked there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TDNspUG8RKI/AAAAAAAAAP8/ON5GWx5AqrQ/s1600/DSC00893.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TDNspUG8RKI/AAAAAAAAAP8/ON5GWx5AqrQ/s320/DSC00893.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The fourth passport is for Paris, France. It's ready and waiting to be stamped. But I wanted to dig up my old passports because a special photograph was tied up with them. It's shown above, a Polaroid that my pen pal from England took and sent me way back when she and I were just teenagers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TDNuZhjxzeI/AAAAAAAAAQM/WIAvEn-jgDY/s1600/DSC00899.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TDNuZhjxzeI/AAAAAAAAAQM/WIAvEn-jgDY/s320/DSC00899.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I remember receiving it and thinking, "Wow!" Because my friend was only 15 years old when she went to Paris and photographed the Eiffel Tower. How adventurous, how lucky she was to live so close to that metropolitan and cultural center of life. I suppose it's what sparked in my a desire to go there myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My pen pal from England and I still keep in touch with birthday and Christmas cards. And&amp;nbsp;I can't wait to send her the photo of the Eiffel Tower that I will take in 2010!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until Paris ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://travel.state.gov/passport/fees/fees_5079.html"&gt;PS The price of passports in the US goes up on Tuesday July 13th, fyi!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-4071815991431259350?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/4071815991431259350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=4071815991431259350&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/4071815991431259350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/4071815991431259350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/07/of-passports-photographs-and-memories.html' title='Of Passports, Photographs and Memories'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TDNsW1Xc-II/AAAAAAAAAPs/OSKcLC-ABDY/s72-c/DSC00902.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-2713934630720601488</id><published>2010-07-02T11:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T11:21:57.508-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sorority Life in Paris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sex and The City'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paris fashions'/><title type='text'>Life meets TV meets Sorority Life - Again!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TCyegMzt9TI/AAAAAAAAAPk/CkO-Nx-iTQ4/s1600/14CARRIE030909.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TCyegMzt9TI/AAAAAAAAAPk/CkO-Nx-iTQ4/s400/14CARRIE030909.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I told you about my obsession with Sorority Life, a Social Network game where we get to go to PARIS and have fun, buy glam, and pick fights. (If &amp;nbsp;not, just click the label below to catch up). Anyway, as part of my get-ready-for-the-big-trip-to-Paris doings, I taped and watched &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sex in The City: An American Girl in Paris (Part Une)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;on Sunday night, which was excellent! I missed that episode and its follow-up (Part Deux) when they originally aired. OK ... so what did Carrie wear to Paris? And did she eat macarons? Well, she arrived "on the scene" at her hotel in Paris wearing an adorable striped dress and hat. Here's the dress on Carrie ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TCych-hrJBI/AAAAAAAAAPU/-Bl4wEjgZ48/s1600/carriedress.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TCych-hrJBI/AAAAAAAAAPU/-Bl4wEjgZ48/s400/carriedress.jpg" width="171" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And here's the dress on my Sorority Life "doll." The dress is new glam that was just added today.&lt;br /&gt;Can you say "Kismet"?!&amp;nbsp;Now ... how do I get a dress like that in real life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's some of the &lt;i&gt;Sex and The City: An American Girl in Paris (Part Une)&lt;/i&gt; episode, for your viewing pleasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JhHi-yGtsu4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JhHi-yGtsu4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until Paris ... I'm counting days now, not months.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-2713934630720601488?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/2713934630720601488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=2713934630720601488&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/2713934630720601488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/2713934630720601488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/07/life-meets-tv-meets-sorority-life-again.html' title='Life meets TV meets Sorority Life - Again!'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TCyegMzt9TI/AAAAAAAAAPk/CkO-Nx-iTQ4/s72-c/14CARRIE030909.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-3575729567252653143</id><published>2010-06-26T06:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T06:59:01.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Paris ... in a Drug Ad</title><content type='html'>Paris is everywhere. Even in drug ads ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TCYHEV6kziI/AAAAAAAAAPM/fHgmjahEXf0/s1600/parisblog6-26-10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="331" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TCYHEV6kziI/AAAAAAAAAPM/fHgmjahEXf0/s400/parisblog6-26-10.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is the top half of an ad that appeared recently in the USA Today newspaper for Crestor(R), a drug to lower high cholesterol. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I notice these things since I'm going to Paris - in less than three months now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-3575729567252653143?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/3575729567252653143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=3575729567252653143&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/3575729567252653143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/3575729567252653143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/06/paris-in-drug-ad.html' title='Paris ... in a Drug Ad'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TCYHEV6kziI/AAAAAAAAAPM/fHgmjahEXf0/s72-c/parisblog6-26-10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-5432471257688872271</id><published>2010-06-21T15:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T15:57:53.818-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='French movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sorority Life in Paris'/><title type='text'>L'émotion continue ...</title><content type='html'>I've got a lot to be excited about ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Only 93 days until my trip to Paris (3 months and one day).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ I lost 2 lbs. last week, only 8 more to go to meet &lt;a href="http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/06/getting-ready-for-paris.html"&gt;my weight loss goal before my trip&lt;/a&gt;. Woo-hoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ The gaming on &lt;a href="http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/06/silly-games-part-deux-this-just-became.html"&gt;Sorority Life in Paris&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;is&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;magnificent&lt;/em&gt;&lt;i&gt;!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;!&lt;/i&gt; With lots of haute couture "glam" to buy with our fake money and bonus points. My Marsha DeLite character bought a cute Can-Can costume. Check it out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TB_sA6lLcOI/AAAAAAAAAOc/eA9yhZarjMI/s1600/magnificent.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TB_sA6lLcOI/AAAAAAAAAOc/eA9yhZarjMI/s400/magnificent.jpg" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TB_sfiaE-KI/AAAAAAAAAOk/pG0JA1tirSY/s1600/paris6-18-10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="305" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TB_sfiaE-KI/AAAAAAAAAOk/pG0JA1tirSY/s400/paris6-18-10.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And the gaming events even "teach" a little about the Paris sights - from a Sorority Sister point of view, that is. A bit sophomoric, yes, but fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the downside, I haven't been keeping up with my French movie "fest" activities. The last French-related movie I watched was ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TB_s3ZIsNCI/AAAAAAAAAOs/rsCSP6Og--Y/s1600/DSC00806.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TB_s3ZIsNCI/AAAAAAAAAOs/rsCSP6Og--Y/s320/DSC00806.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TB_tAmXFTQI/AAAAAAAAAO0/xweFw9ZnZc4/s1600/DSC00818.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TB_tAmXFTQI/AAAAAAAAAO0/xweFw9ZnZc4/s320/DSC00818.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Have you seen this? I'm fifty ... going on five.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TB_tJtwpV3I/AAAAAAAAAO8/ZEw61eA2DQM/s1600/DSC00812.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TB_tJtwpV3I/AAAAAAAAAO8/ZEw61eA2DQM/s320/DSC00812.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;C'est la vie!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Until Paris ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-5432471257688872271?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/5432471257688872271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=5432471257688872271&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/5432471257688872271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/5432471257688872271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/06/lemotion-continue.html' title='L&apos;émotion continue ...'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TB_sA6lLcOI/AAAAAAAAAOc/eA9yhZarjMI/s72-c/magnificent.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-5198658429673499604</id><published>2010-06-10T14:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T15:58:19.037-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sorority Life in Paris'/><title type='text'>Silly Games Part Deux - This just became serious!</title><content type='html'>Okay, I told you I play this &lt;a href="http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/05/silly-games.html"&gt;silly game&lt;/a&gt;. Well, they've really upped the ante for me and piqued my interest - or rather, addiction - even more with this new addition to the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="360" style="clear: right; float: right;" width="580"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DOpH9QIT_Sw&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DOpH9QIT_Sw&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="580" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-5198658429673499604?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/5198658429673499604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=5198658429673499604&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/5198658429673499604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/5198658429673499604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/06/silly-games-part-deux-this-just-became.html' title='Silly Games Part Deux - This just became serious!'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-7457567563608441586</id><published>2010-06-05T06:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T06:29:22.672-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Ready for Paris</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TApOA47C-8I/AAAAAAAAAN0/3lJSCAVw51k/s1600/DSC00565.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TApOA47C-8I/AAAAAAAAAN0/3lJSCAVw51k/s320/DSC00565.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We are going to be doing a lot of walking in Paris. No problem for me! I already do a lot of walking on this metal beast. I have a daily goal of walking at least 10,000 steps a day (I wear a pedometer), and the treadmill helps me meet my quota.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I know, I know, &lt;a href="http://www.fitnesscure.com/2009/09/30/4-reasons-why-french-women-dont-get-fat-without-exercise"&gt;French women&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;don't&lt;/i&gt; exercise. They don't have to. They just walk everywhere! Unfortunately, I live in a U.S. suburb, not a city like Paris. And I work from home. My commute in the morning is out of bed, 10 steps to the bathroom, another 10 steps to the kitchen, and 10 steps to my desk. So I need a little help.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I DO walk the dog and &lt;a href="http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/04/here-and-now_29.html"&gt;take walks in the neighborhood&lt;/a&gt; all the time. But the treadmill helps me clock in a quick 10 minutes here and there, when the weather is bad - or a quick jog before my shower.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And I've already got &lt;a href="http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/04/des-chaussures.html"&gt;my walking shoes&lt;/a&gt;. I'm ready to traipse through the streets of Paris and get my 10,000+ steps a day in one of the most magical and enchanting cities of the world. I can't wait!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Until Paris ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;P.S. It's only three months and 25 days away now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-7457567563608441586?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/7457567563608441586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=7457567563608441586&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/7457567563608441586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/7457567563608441586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/06/getting-ready-for-paris.html' title='Getting Ready for Paris'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TApOA47C-8I/AAAAAAAAAN0/3lJSCAVw51k/s72-c/DSC00565.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-2443303060123104390</id><published>2010-06-04T06:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T06:50:05.450-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Credit cards'/><title type='text'>Using Credit Cards in Paris</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TAkCjvkE-xI/AAAAAAAAANs/jDmzDJ9YA_w/s1600/creditcardsabroad.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="367" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TAkCjvkE-xI/AAAAAAAAANs/jDmzDJ9YA_w/s400/creditcardsabroad.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Read this article that appeared in yesterday's USA Today newspaper ... and find out why it may be a problem to use a U.S. bank-issued credit card in a foreign country. (Click on article twice to enlarge.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My tour guide for my upcoming trip to Paris suggests notifying the bank that issues your credit/debit/ATM cards that you will be traveling to Paris and will be using your cards during the dates of your trip. Sometimes banks require a certain minimum balance in ATM Accounts and you can make sure to fund your account before your departure date to avoid hassles. My tour guide says ATM service is the easiest and usually the cheapest way to obtain money while in Paris/France. And ATMs have limits. You may be able to increase your ATM limit during the time of your trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks again to all of your for your birthday wishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt; Being fifty feels fine, especially with a fabulous trip on the horizon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;Until Paris ...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-2443303060123104390?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/2443303060123104390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=2443303060123104390&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/2443303060123104390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/2443303060123104390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/06/will-your-us-bank-issued-credit-card.html' title='Using Credit Cards in Paris'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TAkCjvkE-xI/AAAAAAAAANs/jDmzDJ9YA_w/s72-c/creditcardsabroad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-7059079176194314520</id><published>2010-06-02T12:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T12:05:51.018-07:00</updated><title type='text'>There's the REAL Paris, Paris Hilton &amp; then ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;There's Barry ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TAaq9Wm7DUI/AAAAAAAAANk/ZbxaCrq1-ps/s1600/BarryinParisVegas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TAaq9Wm7DUI/AAAAAAAAANk/ZbxaCrq1-ps/s400/BarryinParisVegas.jpg" width="281" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The next best thing to being there?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-7059079176194314520?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/7059079176194314520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=7059079176194314520&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/7059079176194314520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/7059079176194314520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/06/theres-real-paris-paris-hilton-and-then.html' title='There&apos;s the REAL Paris, Paris Hilton &amp; then ...'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TAaq9Wm7DUI/AAAAAAAAANk/ZbxaCrq1-ps/s72-c/BarryinParisVegas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-6285640338529322740</id><published>2010-05-31T09:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T09:28:17.341-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Roam Around The World!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TAPewPoYSBI/AAAAAAAAAMk/Bnq8fxUI35Q/s1600/roam.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TAPewPoYSBI/AAAAAAAAAMk/Bnq8fxUI35Q/s400/roam.jpg" width="330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My 50th birthday was yesterday, but I've been celebrating this birthday from the time I booked my trip to Paris, way back in March, and will continue to celebrate straight through September, when the trip will actually happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was my birthday cake, which we had last week ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TAPjJ_9MoOI/AAAAAAAAANc/47QmWHkZDYY/s1600/DSC00734.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TAPjJ_9MoOI/AAAAAAAAANc/47QmWHkZDYY/s200/DSC00734.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TAPfsiiuFWI/AAAAAAAAAM0/pcdmIla_b7E/s1600/DSC00730.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TAPfsiiuFWI/AAAAAAAAAM0/pcdmIla_b7E/s200/DSC00730.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And my friend in Australia sent me a whole mess of birthday gifts, one to open any time I feel I need a "lift" OR all at once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TAPgFHob7-I/AAAAAAAAAM8/9CalRl6VboA/s1600/DSC00748.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="371" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TAPgFHob7-I/AAAAAAAAAM8/9CalRl6VboA/s400/DSC00748.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And yesterday I went to see Sex and The City 2 with my friend Kate, who gave me the card with the quote on it "Roam abroad in the world, and take thy fill of its enjoyments," pictured above.&amp;nbsp;Kate also gave me this cute little book ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TAPgo390waI/AAAAAAAAANM/20KGbKO-vyE/s1600/DSC00802.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TAPgo390waI/AAAAAAAAANM/20KGbKO-vyE/s400/DSC00802.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Its pages are filled with artwork and impassioned descriptions of the spirit of Paris to be found at many famous sites throughout the city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TAPg4An8GHI/AAAAAAAAANU/xL3F6RvIg9k/s1600/DSC00801.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TAPg4An8GHI/AAAAAAAAANU/xL3F6RvIg9k/s400/DSC00801.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/N_1kw9uFa8Y&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/N_1kw9uFa8Y&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting ready to roam and can't wait - until Paris!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-6285640338529322740?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/6285640338529322740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=6285640338529322740&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/6285640338529322740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/6285640338529322740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/05/happy-birthday-to-me.html' title='Roam Around The World!'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TAPewPoYSBI/AAAAAAAAAMk/Bnq8fxUI35Q/s72-c/roam.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-822825430085373298</id><published>2010-05-28T11:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T11:50:49.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'>They're EVERYWHERE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The power of the internet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TAAPo-7DS2I/AAAAAAAAAMc/PmQ0mHc0NWs/s1600/macarons.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TAAPo-7DS2I/AAAAAAAAAMc/PmQ0mHc0NWs/s320/macarons.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Macarons. At the top of my Facebook page next to a personalized ad for coupons in my [insert name of city].&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TAAPbgOZjkI/AAAAAAAAAMU/YofMkvjIVgQ/s1600/d38c3390-3390-138c-9cc1-df31997ea14c.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TAAPbgOZjkI/AAAAAAAAAMU/YofMkvjIVgQ/s320/d38c3390-3390-138c-9cc1-df31997ea14c.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They know I like them! Well, I think they are pretty.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have yet to taste one...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-822825430085373298?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/822825430085373298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=822825430085373298&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/822825430085373298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/822825430085373298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/05/theyre-everywhere.html' title='They&apos;re EVERYWHERE!'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/TAAPo-7DS2I/AAAAAAAAAMc/PmQ0mHc0NWs/s72-c/macarons.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-438271786626710481</id><published>2010-05-28T11:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T08:10:02.706-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='French movies'/><title type='text'>"The Last Time I Saw Paris"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S_6ABHcfKpI/AAAAAAAAAME/B8WTQp3wNDc/s1600/MV5BMjAwNzIyNjk2Nl5BMl5BanBnXkFtZTcwNTY2OTk3MQ%40%40._V1._CR0,0,350,350_SS100_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S_6ABHcfKpI/AAAAAAAAAME/B8WTQp3wNDc/s320/MV5BMjAwNzIyNjk2Nl5BMl5BanBnXkFtZTcwNTY2OTk3MQ%40%40._V1._CR0,0,350,350_SS100_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In preparation from my upcoming trip to Paris, and I watched "The Last Time I Saw Paris."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Elizabeth is Taylor is beautiful in this flick! Halfway through the movie, she cuts her hair short and looks so &lt;i&gt;gamine -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;like&amp;nbsp;these famous gamine girls, one of whom is French ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S_6AoMMTw7I/AAAAAAAAAMM/HQ1BUufhZJY/s1600/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S_6AoMMTw7I/AAAAAAAAAMM/HQ1BUufhZJY/s320/images.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Here's a clip from the movie:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gtDVy9YcGvo&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gtDVy9YcGvo&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You can watch the movie - in full - online by clicking&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/video/hulu/vi3711370265"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"The Last Time I Saw Paris" is loosely based on the famous F. Scott Fitzgerald short story "Babylon Revisited" and stars Elizabeth Taylor and Van Johnson - along with a very young Roger Moore (who I never knew was so handsome, almost statue/Greek godlike).&amp;nbsp;I enjoyed the snips of French spoken here and there in the movie. It tells the tale of Americans living in Paris, their dalliances and brush with fortune, as well as tragedy. At one point in the movie, Elizabeth Taylor's character, Helen - dressed in a yellow dress - is arrested for swimming in a public fountain and her husband has to go and get her. Later, they stop in a bar where an artist paints a picture of Helen emerging from the fountain in her yellow dress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if the Paris bar where Helen is painted on the wall actually exists - does anyone know? Maybe I will have to go and look for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AS77Uf0CBNI&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AS77Uf0CBNI&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until Paris ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-438271786626710481?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/438271786626710481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=438271786626710481&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/438271786626710481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/438271786626710481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/05/last-nights-tcm-movie-last-time-i-saw.html' title='&quot;The Last Time I Saw Paris&quot;'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S_6ABHcfKpI/AAAAAAAAAME/B8WTQp3wNDc/s72-c/MV5BMjAwNzIyNjk2Nl5BMl5BanBnXkFtZTcwNTY2OTk3MQ%40%40._V1._CR0,0,350,350_SS100_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-3227815601248909635</id><published>2010-05-26T09:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T17:16:43.512-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Learning French'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Language Lesson'/><title type='text'>This Would Be Better To Post in février</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S_1HxfCPikI/AAAAAAAAALs/IFPBJSpLhxg/s1600/CIMG4067.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S_1HxfCPikI/AAAAAAAAALs/IFPBJSpLhxg/s320/CIMG4067.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TP3jY_DAMqY&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TP3jY_DAMqY&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The phrase "Embrasses moi" reminds me of this song ... do you remember it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kick off your shoes and sit right down&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Loosen off that pretty French gown&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Let me pour you a good long drink&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ooh baby don't you hesitate cause&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tonights the night&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;It's gonna be alright&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cause I love you girl&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ain't nobody gonna stop us now&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Rod Stewart, Tonight's The Night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;At the end of this 70's song by the British rocker, his then girlfriend moans and mummers in French what sounds to me like ,"Embrasses moi."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this was my French lesson for today. Until Paris ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-3227815601248909635?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/3227815601248909635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=3227815601248909635&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/3227815601248909635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/3227815601248909635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/05/this-would-be-better-to-post-in-fevrier.html' title='This Would Be Better To Post in février'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S_1HxfCPikI/AAAAAAAAALs/IFPBJSpLhxg/s72-c/CIMG4067.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-4143771424970089230</id><published>2010-05-24T10:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T12:05:23.598-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Makeup'/><title type='text'>Did you get yours yet?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;C'est la gift&lt;/i&gt; - with purchase. At makeup counters near you ... or check it out at &lt;a href="http://www1.macys.com/catalog/index.ognc?CategoryID=28688&amp;amp;PageID=123216521481451&amp;amp;kw=Lanc%C3%B4me"&gt;macys.com&lt;/a&gt;. What a cute tote with the Eiffel Tower on it! After all, it's all about the Eiffel. Leave it to&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-weight: bold; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lancome-usa.com/whatsnew"&gt;Lancôme&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S_q0UcmGfyI/AAAAAAAAAK8/lscPLVfVRtY/s1600/sc0044f8a6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S_q0UcmGfyI/AAAAAAAAAK8/lscPLVfVRtY/s320/sc0044f8a6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Hmmm, might be good for my upcoming trip. The tiny makeup and skin treatment products are just the right size for flight! Birthday gift hint, hint ... : )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-4143771424970089230?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/4143771424970089230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=4143771424970089230&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/4143771424970089230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/4143771424970089230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/05/did-you-get-yours-yet.html' title='Did you get yours yet?'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S_q0UcmGfyI/AAAAAAAAAK8/lscPLVfVRtY/s72-c/sc0044f8a6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-1917917437255006754</id><published>2010-05-20T15:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T17:01:25.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Five Paintings We'll Miss In Paris ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S_W90jKRXlI/AAAAAAAAAKk/OH3_80F4uJs/s1600/painting.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S_W90jKRXlI/AAAAAAAAAKk/OH3_80F4uJs/s320/painting.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here's a portion of one of them! And if you watch the video below, you can learn about the others ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object data="http://www.reuters.com/resources_v2/flash/video_embed.swf?videoId=89460600" height="259" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="460"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.reuters.com/resources_v2/flash/video_embed.swf?videoId=89460600"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.reuters.com/resources_v2/flash/video_embed.swf?videoId=89460600" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="460" height="259" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-1917917437255006754?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/1917917437255006754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=1917917437255006754&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/1917917437255006754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/1917917437255006754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/05/five-paintings-well-miss-in-paris.html' title='Five Paintings We&apos;ll Miss In Paris ...'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S_W90jKRXlI/AAAAAAAAAKk/OH3_80F4uJs/s72-c/painting.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-8158489791283831726</id><published>2010-05-18T11:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T06:49:27.448-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Macarons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sex and The City'/><title type='text'>Sex, The City and The Macarons</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;You see them, right?&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S_HlPlslbuI/AAAAAAAAAKU/mvPppplSN34/s1600/31293_399411313406_6460713406_4029507_5311523_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S_HlPlslbuI/AAAAAAAAAKU/mvPppplSN34/s400/31293_399411313406_6460713406_4029507_5311523_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;How can you miss them?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S_Hlo-gEmwI/AAAAAAAAAKc/O7M9E3yb-Yo/s1600/31293_399411313406_6460713406_4029507_5311523_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="242" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S_Hlo-gEmwI/AAAAAAAAAKc/O7M9E3yb-Yo/s400/31293_399411313406_6460713406_4029507_5311523_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;They are the macarons ~ in the Sex and The City 2 movie, coming out next week. They play a starring role of sorts. Women fall for them. They are irresistible!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;NPR reported about the trendiness of this French treat back in February, 2010 ... but look - they misspelled "Macaroon"! It's actually - as all of you Paris bloggers and blog readers know - "macaron."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;embed allowfullscreen="true" base="http://www.npr.org" height="386" src="http://www.npr.org/v2/?i=123566536&amp;amp;m=123659332&amp;amp;t=audio" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" wmode="opaque"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have never tasted one and vow that I never will ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; ღ♥♥ღ´¯`•.¸¸.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;Un&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;il Paris!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d9d2e9;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;ღ♥♥ღ´¯`•.¸¸.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-8158489791283831726?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/8158489791283831726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=8158489791283831726&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/8158489791283831726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/8158489791283831726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/05/sex-city-and-macarons.html' title='Sex, The City and The Macarons'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S_HlPlslbuI/AAAAAAAAAKU/mvPppplSN34/s72-c/31293_399411313406_6460713406_4029507_5311523_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-5289965613956233552</id><published>2010-05-17T14:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T11:06:03.414-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monet'/><title type='text'>A Monet Moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S_GwHJswi_I/AAAAAAAAAJs/MKNfQ_EQAv8/s1600/DSC00566.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="347" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S_GwHJswi_I/AAAAAAAAAJs/MKNfQ_EQAv8/s400/DSC00566.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So ... did I tell you? I'm not just going to Paris. As you can probably guess from the name of this post, I'm also going to &lt;a href="http://giverny-impression.com/category/monets-house"&gt;Giverny ... to visit Monet's garden and home&lt;/a&gt;. It's part of our tour itinerary. We'll be travelling by train, along the banks of the Seine, to Vernon in the beautiful region of Normandy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://books.google.com/books?id=fwzc62ftRDoC&amp;amp;printsec=frontcover&amp;amp;dq=Monet+by+Christoph+Heinrich&amp;amp;source=bl&amp;amp;ots=X-mzPofZmL&amp;amp;sig=VV-hmPxVHKXxJAtaa3X1LZVLCq4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;ei=GbLxS6mNMoH88Ablrdz9Cg&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;oi=book_result&amp;amp;ct=result&amp;amp;resnum=3&amp;amp;ved=0CCwQ6AEwAg#v=onepage&amp;amp;q&amp;amp;f=false"&gt;This book - "Monet" by Christoph Heinrich&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;(published in 2000), is one I bought - probably on sale in the bargain bin at my local bookstore - years ago. I remember reading it, and as I look back at its pages, I find it exciting to think that in less than five months, I'll be there in PERSON.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S_GwNOYbb3I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XHthlrbfWxY/s1600/DSC00542.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S_GwNOYbb3I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XHthlrbfWxY/s400/DSC00542.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This is my mouse pad ~ yep, that's "a Monet." I don't know the name of this painting, and I should. It's been under my hand now for - oh, I dunno - over five years, I'd say.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S_GwNOYbb3I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XHthlrbfWxY/s1600/DSC00542.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S_GwStkiNrI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/4PGtpEJydZA/s1600/DSC00569.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S_GwStkiNrI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/4PGtpEJydZA/s400/DSC00569.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Using a simple palette, Monet created dreamy worlds with his magnificent strokes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://painting.about.com/od/oldmastertechniques/a/Techs_Monet.htm"&gt;"According to James Heard in his book Paint Like Monet, analysis of Monet's paintings show Monet used these nine colors:&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://painting.about.com/od/oldmastertechniques/a/Techs_Monet.htm"&gt;- Lead white (modern equivalent = titanium white)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://painting.about.com/od/oldmastertechniques/a/Techs_Monet.htm"&gt;- Chrome yellow (modern equivalent = cadmium yellow light)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://painting.about.com/od/oldmastertechniques/a/Techs_Monet.htm"&gt;- Cadmium yellow&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://painting.about.com/od/oldmastertechniques/a/Techs_Monet.htm"&gt;- Viridian green&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://painting.about.com/od/oldmastertechniques/a/Techs_Monet.htm"&gt;- Emerald green&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://painting.about.com/od/oldmastertechniques/a/Techs_Monet.htm"&gt;- French ultramarine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://painting.about.com/od/oldmastertechniques/a/Techs_Monet.htm"&gt;- Cobalt blue&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://painting.about.com/od/oldmastertechniques/a/Techs_Monet.htm"&gt;- Madder red (modern equivalent = alizarin crimson)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://painting.about.com/od/oldmastertechniques/a/Techs_Monet.htm"&gt;- Vermilion&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://painting.about.com/od/oldmastertechniques/a/Techs_Monet.htm"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://painting.about.com/od/oldmastertechniques/a/Techs_Monet.htm"&gt;- Ivory black (but only if you're copying a Monet from before 1886)"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;(Note: Yes, that's one color - "ivory black" - in the list above, not ivory and black. I&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;vory Black is actually Pigment Black 9, made from charred bones.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S_GwStkiNrI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/4PGtpEJydZA/s1600/DSC00569.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S_GwXFMCNrI/AAAAAAAAAKE/xI-ZWe7f6Ic/s1600/DSC00574.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S_GwXFMCNrI/AAAAAAAAAKE/xI-ZWe7f6Ic/s400/DSC00574.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S_Gwb7UNc_I/AAAAAAAAAKM/Zq5u07EvZWQ/s1600/DSC00575.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S_Gwb7UNc_I/AAAAAAAAAKM/Zq5u07EvZWQ/s400/DSC00575.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The back of my Monet book shows a black and white photo of the painter in his garden. He looks like a gnome with his hat and long beard, standing amidst the lush leaves and trees all around him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too bad I am not going to see Monet's gardens in the spring. That's the best time to see everything in bloom, full of color and life. I'll be there at the end of September. The flowers may not be all in bloom, but at least there will be leaves . And maybe Monet's&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;fantôme!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-5289965613956233552?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/5289965613956233552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=5289965613956233552&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/5289965613956233552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/5289965613956233552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/05/monet-moment.html' title='A Monet Moment'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S_GwHJswi_I/AAAAAAAAAJs/MKNfQ_EQAv8/s72-c/DSC00566.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-6423801786975739191</id><published>2010-05-13T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T12:02:51.718-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Magazines'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Makeup'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What to pack'/><title type='text'>Not French Vogue but ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S-yqi-isHLI/AAAAAAAAAJc/jrd24BdBhKc/s1600/mag2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S-yqi-isHLI/AAAAAAAAAJc/jrd24BdBhKc/s400/mag2.jpg" width="277" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(From Lucky magazine, May 2010)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Click to enlarge and read "A Chanel lipstick is kind of the ultimate, no?"&amp;nbsp;I agree - it is kind of the ultimate thing to pamper your lips! I remember my first tube ... it smelled like &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;"&gt;ROSES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;~'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;~'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;~'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;When I was young, everything I knew about Paris I learned from magazines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S-yqROqxQ-I/AAAAAAAAAJU/lI8R0SOh45k/s1600/mag.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S-yqROqxQ-I/AAAAAAAAAJU/lI8R0SOh45k/s400/mag.jpg" width="301" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I started reading McCall's and Seventeen magazine, then went onto Glamour, Cosmopolitan and Vogue (not &lt;a href="http://www.vogue.fr/"&gt;French Vogue&lt;/a&gt;, I didn't know back then that they even had such a thing). And from there, it just sky-rocketed and I become a magazine junkie, preferring a good magazine over a good book any day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WPVTbDA8dSM&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WPVTbDA8dSM&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the subject of what to pack ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tour guide for my upcoming escorted group trip recently sent us a letter. I quote, &lt;i&gt;"Helpful packing tips! ... Comfortable shoes are a must! Nice but casual slacks, sweaters/sweater sets/jackets, dressy casual tee shirts will be very appropriate for the itinerary. September is usually a pleasant month and can be comfortable in the day but cool at night, so bring a jacket and/or sweater. You will have lots of opportunities to buy a scarf at markets or shops .... No tennis shoes or black athletic shoes are allowed on the boat. Please do not plan to wear athletic-type jackets or fleece pullovers for the cruise." &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;We're going on an evening dinner cruise along the Seine.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, to all of that I reply, "But of course!" I'm the kind of person who dresses up to go to a movie or to go out to lunch with a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S-yrfnLWs-I/AAAAAAAAAJk/jWIyM78rFeY/s1600/mag3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S-yrfnLWs-I/AAAAAAAAAJk/jWIyM78rFeY/s400/mag3.jpg" width="306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I like dressing up&amp;nbsp;as much as reading magazines and looking at all of the different ways that I can dress up. Don't you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until Paris ... 132 days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-6423801786975739191?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/6423801786975739191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=6423801786975739191&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/6423801786975739191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/6423801786975739191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/05/not-french-vogue-but.html' title='Not French Vogue but ...'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S-yqi-isHLI/AAAAAAAAAJc/jrd24BdBhKc/s72-c/mag2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-277564162611745847</id><published>2010-05-10T11:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T10:39:24.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'>La Faute à Fidel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S-hbv3fsCzI/AAAAAAAAAJM/cYDDzD0byKQ/s1600/MV5BMjA5MTYzOTQ4N15BMl5BanBnXkFtZTcwMTQxNDE1MQ%40%40._V1._SX100_SY140_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S-hbv3fsCzI/AAAAAAAAAJM/cYDDzD0byKQ/s200/MV5BMjA5MTYzOTQ4N15BMl5BanBnXkFtZTcwMTQxNDE1MQ%40%40._V1._SX100_SY140_.jpg" width="142" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Going against the grain of my tour guide who suggested books to read, I've been on a French film kick, with four movies under my belt in oh, what, two weeks. One is awaiting me on my DVD.&amp;nbsp;My trick of late is to search for films to record from cable using the keyword function working with the DVD. I plug in "Paris" or "French" and see what comes up. (Ah, I just realized I haven't searched using the word "France." Must do that.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VyKB8OYL8nc&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VyKB8OYL8nc&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Anyway, I just finished watching this film -&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Blame_it_on_Fidel"&gt;La Faute à Fidel&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/i&gt;(Blame It On Fidel) - featuring an enchanting performance by Nina Kervel, who plays young Anna. In this movie, you can see how little Anna's Spanish-born lawyer father and French journalist-turned-writer mother decide to say goodbye to their bourgeois life and work in the name of human rights. The little boy who plays Anna's brother is adorable, too. Has anyone seen this one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;also caught a movie called "Before Sunset" playing on cable, which is a film that one of you recommended I should see, and I taped it on my DVD - that's next in the line-up of French films to watch. : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until Paris ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-277564162611745847?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/277564162611745847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=277564162611745847&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/277564162611745847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/277564162611745847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/05/la-faute-fidel-blame-it-on-fidel.html' title='La Faute à Fidel'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S-hbv3fsCzI/AAAAAAAAAJM/cYDDzD0byKQ/s72-c/MV5BMjA5MTYzOTQ4N15BMl5BanBnXkFtZTcwMTQxNDE1MQ%40%40._V1._SX100_SY140_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-4696968775036034326</id><published>2010-05-07T09:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T05:42:19.331-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What Kind of Girl Am I?  Très Femme!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S-Q105cb4jI/AAAAAAAAAIc/owVmab-dIRk/s1600/DSC00303.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S-Q105cb4jI/AAAAAAAAAIc/owVmab-dIRk/s400/DSC00303.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Step into my office and your gaze will surely fall on two cork boards that I painted gold and decorated with all sorts of magazine clippings, cards, drawings, and so forth. They are a testament to my love of fashion and "girly-girl" things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S-Q4u0g6j3I/AAAAAAAAAI0/J2tBG6dPigk/s1600/DSC00426.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S-Q4u0g6j3I/AAAAAAAAAI0/J2tBG6dPigk/s320/DSC00426.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S-Q2CPj-OzI/AAAAAAAAAIk/n7U7GSVOxvE/s1600/DSC00305.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S-Q2CPj-OzI/AAAAAAAAAIk/n7U7GSVOxvE/s400/DSC00305.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Well, my fiftieth birthday is coming up on Memorial Day weekend (May 30th). As you recall, that's the whole impetus for my upcoming trip to Paris, turning fifty. And if you look on one of my cork boards, you'll see a card that &lt;i&gt;mon pare&lt;/i&gt; made me one year. It says, "Love you Cindy" and has a picture of a little girl holding an American flag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S-Q4mPHrElI/AAAAAAAAAIs/OjsVnpzr0EM/s1600/DSC00425.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S-Q4mPHrElI/AAAAAAAAAIs/OjsVnpzr0EM/s400/DSC00425.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The photo of the little girl sitting on a bench with the sun in her eyes, wearing a heavy jacket, is me as a child.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S-Q47KVjO1I/AAAAAAAAAI8/f7_CymfnX68/s1600/DSC00427.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S-Q47KVjO1I/AAAAAAAAAI8/f7_CymfnX68/s320/DSC00427.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S-Q5AK5uzFI/AAAAAAAAAJE/ZcGIBoVMUFk/s1600/DSC00428.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S-Q5AK5uzFI/AAAAAAAAAJE/ZcGIBoVMUFk/s320/DSC00428.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Of course, my little Bichon Frise is represented with some doggie related bits and pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An idea - perhaps I should take all of the things off the board and put up new things, and make these my Paris inspiration boards? On second thought, that is what this blog is all about. A better idea - when I return from my upcoming trip to Paris, I will put up souvenirs that I bring back with me, so I can remember my trip for years to come. So here are the before shots of my office cork boards - and in less than five months from now, I will have the after shots to share with you, one bit at a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Have a lovely weekend ~ here in the States, we will celebrate Mother's Day on May 9th. But in France, Mother's Day is&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Fête des Mères&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;and often celebrated on June 7th (a French tradition that was inaugurated by Napoleon and made official in 1950). This year it's on a different day - according to a comment by &lt;a href="http://analienparisienne.wordpress.com"&gt;Karin&lt;/a&gt; - May 30th, my birthday! Read Karin's comment to this post to learn why ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-4696968775036034326?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/4696968775036034326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=4696968775036034326&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/4696968775036034326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/4696968775036034326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/05/what-kind-of-girl-am-i-tres-femme.html' title='What Kind of Girl Am I?  Très Femme!'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S-Q105cb4jI/AAAAAAAAAIc/owVmab-dIRk/s72-c/DSC00303.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-353159885453824008</id><published>2010-05-05T16:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T16:37:18.202-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A French Song, A National Disaster ...</title><content type='html'>... a unique solution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EwQOD_Ir2vQ&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EwQOD_Ir2vQ&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-353159885453824008?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/353159885453824008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=353159885453824008&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/353159885453824008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/353159885453824008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/05/french-song-national-disaster.html' title='A French Song, A National Disaster ...'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-7096772087377517012</id><published>2010-05-04T16:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T16:49:28.491-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='French movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Learning French'/><title type='text'>Paris Planning Activities of Late</title><content type='html'>Here's what I've been up to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) This morning: Walk the dog listening to a fifteen-minute &lt;a href="http://www.coffeebreakfrench.com/"&gt;Coffee Break French&lt;/a&gt; iPod podcast that I downloaded from iTunes for free. I listened to Lesson 3 a few times now. Today was the last day, and I am ready now for Lesson 4. The instructor suggested that I go online and do the worksheets offered there to reinforce what I am learning, but I am lazy. I love listening to the two who give the lessons - Mark and Anna - they speak English with Scottish accents and their French is, from what I can tell, quite good! Mark sounds like Gerard Butler. This morning, I wondered what they looked like. I just looked at their photos on the Coffee Break French web site ... now I know! : ) Since I have their web site bookmarked now, I guess I'll be less lazy and try to follow up my podcast lessons with online activities. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Last night: &amp;nbsp;Watched a great movie ... "Paris, Je t'aime" (2006). Here's the trailer, from YouTube.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LkrqtxogmME&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LkrqtxogmME&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, this was PERFECT for getting in the mood to visit Paris! Someone wrote a comment on my blog about not worrying about being prepare if it rains in Paris, but be prepared to fall in love. In this movie, one woman is a middle-aged letter carrier from the States who visits Paris by herself and falls in love with ... well, don't want to spoil the movie for you, even though it's just one of the many love stories in this quirky, sentimental and joyous movie that's like a book of short stories - some funny, some very poignant. Who's seen it??? Which was your favorite segment? Hard to pick just one ... they're so well put together, "the sum is great than the parts," as they say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Yes, I already saw the movie &lt;a href="http://movies.yahoo.com/movie/1807565371/info"&gt;Amilee&lt;/a&gt;, which someone recently said I should see, when it first came out; that was wonderful, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until Paris ... only 141 days!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-7096772087377517012?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/7096772087377517012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=7096772087377517012&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/7096772087377517012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/7096772087377517012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/05/paris-planning-activities-of-late.html' title='Paris Planning Activities of Late'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-4020569984168899579</id><published>2010-05-03T10:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T15:58:52.421-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sorority Life in Paris'/><title type='text'>Silly Games</title><content type='html'>Here's my Sorority Life doll - Gaby Doll - dressed in a pink Coco Chanel suit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S98DxnnFamI/AAAAAAAAAH4/gKQFvsGf_XM/s1600/merci.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="260" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S98DxnnFamI/AAAAAAAAAH4/gKQFvsGf_XM/s400/merci.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sorority Life is a game on Facebook where you can create a character who organizes events, earn Bonus Points to use for buying cool "glam" like pretty dresses, shoes, and much more. Girls and women - even men - play this game from all over the world. One thing you can do with the game is give your character "lines" to say when she has a showdown with a rival. What should she say when she wins the fight? Or when she loses? Of course, my character now speaks French - in honor of my upcoming trip. She says "&lt;i&gt;Merci!&lt;/i&gt;" when she wins, "&lt;i&gt;Au revoir!&lt;/i&gt;" when she loses, and her main greeting is the standard "&lt;i&gt;Bon jour&lt;/i&gt;." So elementary. I need to work up something wittier...don't you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S98IEwNsiBI/AAAAAAAAAII/v4TDVO6zqcc/s1600/serge.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S98IEwNsiBI/AAAAAAAAAII/v4TDVO6zqcc/s400/serge.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And in the game, you can pick a boyfriend - and of all the boyfriends you can pick, &lt;a href="http://totallylookslike.com/2009/11/25/serge-from-sorority-life-totally-looks-like-gaspard-ulliel"&gt;this one looks like a French teen idol!&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Thanks for all of your book suggestions! I am headed to the bookstore and library this week to get started... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="goog_354098149"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_354098150"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-4020569984168899579?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/4020569984168899579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=4020569984168899579&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/4020569984168899579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/4020569984168899579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/05/silly-games.html' title='Silly Games'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S98DxnnFamI/AAAAAAAAAH4/gKQFvsGf_XM/s72-c/merci.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-3196002946704916877</id><published>2010-04-30T14:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T14:39:29.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pre-Paris Summer Reading List</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S9tNdkPE4UI/AAAAAAAAAHw/u1XeIuXGp7Y/s1600/CIMG4060.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S9tNdkPE4UI/AAAAAAAAAHw/u1XeIuXGp7Y/s320/CIMG4060.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The other day, my Paris Tour Guide sent me - and the others in our group - a suggested reading list of pertinent titles, with the thought that they would make good poolside/beachside/summer reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I already have &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/A_Moveable_Feast"&gt;A Moveable Feast&lt;/a&gt; by Ernest Hemmingway on my list. Now, I have to decide which of these to add. Time to make use of my Master's Degree in English Literature and go back to my voracious reading ways of youth, for today, I admit, I am one lousy book reader, preferring to poke around and search for material that interests me, encyclopedia-style, Googling my way across the Worldwide Web, flitting from topic to topic, sometimes just looking at the pictures and headlines ... much as I do when I read magazines and the newspapers ... only stopping to delve deeper if it's (a) Important or (b) a topic of Obsession - which changes from day to day in both categories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, here's the list. Could I possibly read them all???? It would be a feat to rival my attempt at trying to learn how to speak French in any which way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any input from my dear followers or people passing through this blog re: which of the below book(s) is/are a MUST-read prior to (or even after) a trip to Paris, please, please, do chirp in. Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.litlovers.com/guide_abundance.html"&gt;Abundance&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt; by Sena Jeter Naslund - which my Tour Guide says is "a great book about Marie Antoinette, one of my favorites!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.complete-review.com/reviews/levere/mantonia.htm"&gt;Marie Antoinette- the Last Queen of France&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt; by Evelyne Lever (no comment from my Tour Guide)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://books.google.com/books?id=70hcAQMXr0wC&amp;amp;printsec=frontcover&amp;amp;dq=Almost+French&amp;amp;source=bl&amp;amp;ots=DCfbhZW386&amp;amp;sig=GR_H6By86nmCGA3t5Q27QBMaGE0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;ei=UEzbS8eSAYHS8AT-3KRM&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;oi=book_result&amp;amp;ct=result&amp;amp;resnum=3&amp;amp;ved=0CBMQ6AEwAg#v=onepage&amp;amp;q&amp;amp;f=false"&gt;Almost French&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt; by Sarah Turnbull - which my tour Guide says is "an Australian journalist's account of establishing her life in Paris with the man she loves--ooh-la-la!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.viewpoints.com/Leonie-Frieda-Catherine-De-Medici-Renaissance-Queen-of-France-review-22872"&gt;Catherine de Medici-the Renaissance Queen of France&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt; by Leonie Frieda -my Tour Guide claims to have "learned so much French history from this book."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://books.google.com/books?id=MonPlTwbW0EC&amp;amp;printsec=frontcover&amp;amp;dq=The+Serpent+and+the+Moon+by+Princess+Michael+of+Kent&amp;amp;source=bl&amp;amp;ots=X0hgkRdVyX&amp;amp;sig=z-7iquGCUlrJd08SNzm3i9s_tBs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;ei=ykzbS8TsDYS69QSLl9hi&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;oi=book_result&amp;amp;ct=result&amp;amp;resnum=1&amp;amp;ved=0CAYQ6AEwAA#v=onepage&amp;amp;q&amp;amp;f=false"&gt;The Serpent and the Moon&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt; by Princess Michael of Kent - "two rivals for the love of a Renaissance king---this will make you want to go to the chateaux of the Loire Valley," says my Tour Guide. I could pass this up since the Loire Valley is not on our immediate itinerary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Sarahs-Key-Tatiana-Rosnay/dp/0312370849"&gt;Sarah’s Key&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;by Tatiana de Rosnay - "a story about a family during WWll Paris," says my Tour Guide. Mmmmmm, a little boring perhaps?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-3196002946704916877?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/3196002946704916877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=3196002946704916877&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/3196002946704916877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/3196002946704916877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/04/pre-paris-summer-reading-list.html' title='Pre-Paris Summer Reading List'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S9tNdkPE4UI/AAAAAAAAAHw/u1XeIuXGp7Y/s72-c/CIMG4060.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-7470259506625603150</id><published>2010-04-27T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T13:32:34.541-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What to pack'/><title type='text'>Gearing up my undergarments for Paris</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S9cKejWxrII/AAAAAAAAAGE/nYUF4nViDj8/s1600/FM800HPK-285w-x-426h-081241ec-285d-4226-9633-93149676a065.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S9cKejWxrII/AAAAAAAAAGE/nYUF4nViDj8/s320/FM800HPK-285w-x-426h-081241ec-285d-4226-9633-93149676a065.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Typical French Maid costume, available at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.brasnthings.com/store/play/dress-ups/french-maid-outfit.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;bras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;things.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The bra for my upcoming Paris trip will be a regular, everyday bra, nothing special ... except it may have something attached to it.&amp;nbsp;OR maybe it will be attached to my panties. You will never know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The "it" I'm talking about is this ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S9cHDLLqc0I/AAAAAAAAAFs/G_M1eZlun1o/s1600/DSC00325.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S9cHDLLqc0I/AAAAAAAAAFs/G_M1eZlun1o/s400/DSC00325.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S9cHIRCRW0I/AAAAAAAAAF0/GCWYRw2ntkc/s1600/DSC00326.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S9cHIRCRW0I/AAAAAAAAAF0/GCWYRw2ntkc/s400/DSC00326.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;... a flesh colored &lt;a href="http://www.herroom.com/Braza-8090-Secret-Stash.shtml"&gt;"Secret Stash"TM detachable bra pocket&lt;/a&gt;. I'm going to try out my new undergarment gear when I get dressed for an evening &lt;i&gt;soiree&lt;/i&gt; that I am attending this weekend. I'll stash my driver's license and emergency cash in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've read about the problem with pickpockets in European tourist zones, and decided this would be one plan of attack to ensure the safety of my financial instruments. I'm not inclined to carry some kind of "anti-slash," theft-proof travel purse, and would rather use a nice leather cross-body handbag when I go on my trip. (Hey, I've travelled all over New York City, on the subways and along the crowded streets; I know how to guard my belongings!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've searched online and seen the bags that have zipper locks and shoulder straps reinforced with steel cable wires, but I haven't found an attractive one that suits me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about you, what have you used/what do you suggest in this regard?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;French bra ad - via YouTube&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/C0zK_EORcjE&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/C0zK_EORcjE&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fashion-era.com/bras_and_girdles.htm"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;French related bra trivia:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"Bra fashion history truly began with the first bra to be patented.  The first bra was patented in 1914 by Mary Phelps-Jacobs an American.   It is not thought to be the first bra ever, but it is the first patented record and that gives her the credit. Mary Phelps-Jacobs patented her bra design under the patent name of Caresse Crosby.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Some suggest it was her French maid who provided the idea or the stitching help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;  Two silk handkerchiefs were tied together, baby ribbon sewn on to make straps and a seam set in the centre front."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until Paris ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-7470259506625603150?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/7470259506625603150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=7470259506625603150&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/7470259506625603150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/7470259506625603150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/04/gearing-up-my-undergarments-for-paris.html' title='Gearing up my undergarments for Paris'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S9cKejWxrII/AAAAAAAAAGE/nYUF4nViDj8/s72-c/FM800HPK-285w-x-426h-081241ec-285d-4226-9633-93149676a065.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-1395684787360356639</id><published>2010-04-25T07:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T13:16:56.836-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='French movies'/><title type='text'>Have You See The Duchess of Langeais?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S9RTco44KII/AAAAAAAAAFA/0hUPXhODBi0/s1600/22duchess-600.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S9RTco44KII/AAAAAAAAAFA/0hUPXhODBi0/s320/22duchess-600.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #909090; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Moune Jamet/IFC Films&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;My weekend indulgence was stepping inside the world of nineteenth century Paris via the cinema and watching this mesmerizing film: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The Duchess of Langeais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;, based on a short story by the French writer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Honor%C3%A9_de_Balzac"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Balzac&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;(French, with English subtitles)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;script src="http://o.aolcdn.com/videoplayer/aolbc/ExternalAd.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script src="http://admin.brightcove.com/js/APIModules_all.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script language="JavaScript" src="http://admin.brightcove.com/js/BrightcoveExperiences.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;object class="BrightcoveExperience" id="myExperience"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#000000" /&gt;&lt;param name="width" value="400" /&gt;&lt;param name="height" value="346" /&gt;&lt;param name="playerID" value="10035501001" /&gt;&lt;param name="publisherID" value="1612833736"/&gt;&lt;param name="isVid" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="autoStart" value="false" /&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent" /&gt;&lt;param name="@videoPlayer" value="ref:aol:pmms:2037837" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.moviefone.com/movie/the-duchess-of-langeais/30595/video/duchess-of-langeais-trailer-no-1/2037837?sms_ss=blogger"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;'Duchess of Langeais' - Trailer No. 1 - Moviefone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is an artsy period movie that is quite the confection, not without an ever-present and haunting gloom that is in the vein of Emily Brontë's &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wuthering_Heights"&gt;Wuthering Heights&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First, I watched &lt;i&gt;The Duchess of Langeais&lt;/i&gt; for the story, the costumes, the drama, and after having been completely swept away, I will watch it a second, and perhaps a third time, for my French language lessons. For now, I can say "&lt;i&gt;Mon frair"&lt;/i&gt; (my brother) - a phrase from the movie. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have you seen this movie? If not, I highly recommend it if you want to go back in time and visit Paris during the Napoleonic/aristocratic era.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pinkmonkey.com/dl/library1/digi501.pdf"&gt;Here is the original story by Balzac, translated into English.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Until Paris ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-1395684787360356639?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/1395684787360356639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=1395684787360356639&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/1395684787360356639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/1395684787360356639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/04/duchess-of-langeais-trailer-no-1.html' title='Have You See The Duchess of Langeais?'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S9RTco44KII/AAAAAAAAAFA/0hUPXhODBi0/s72-c/22duchess-600.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-4416430849066320760</id><published>2010-04-23T06:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T16:23:53.148-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What to pack'/><title type='text'>My Moleskine Journals - Yet to be Filled!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S9GcWGXNx-I/AAAAAAAAAEw/_qH9Jx1oTO0/s1600/DSC00310.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S9GcWGXNx-I/AAAAAAAAAEw/_qH9Jx1oTO0/s320/DSC00310.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.moleskineus.com/"&gt;Moleskine&lt;/a&gt; - not to be confused with &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Moleskin"&gt;moleskin&lt;/a&gt; - is a maker of notebooks, journals and date books. Their journals have been the legendary choice of artists, writers, intellectuals and travelers worldwide, including the famous American writer, &lt;a href="http://www.frugalfun.com/hemingwayparis.html"&gt;Ernest Hemmingway&lt;/a&gt; who wrote a book about his time in Paris that traces his footsteps through the City of Light, called &lt;i&gt;A Moveable Feast&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, when I was at my local Barnes &amp;amp; Noble bookstore buying &lt;a href="http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/04/une-carte-de-paris.html"&gt;&lt;i&gt;une carte&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;de Paris&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, I also purchased a set of two Moleskine journals. I am a writer by trade - I write advertising copy, and have done this for nearly a quarter of a century - with two degrees in English Literature and Creative writing. A frustrated novelist? Perhaps. I originally thought I would not write about Paris, merely photograph it and enjoy it ... and here I am, writing a blog about it, holding in my possession two empty Moleskine journals, in lovely shades of green.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S9GcRZA5V3I/AAAAAAAAAEo/9vDWTkBgr3E/s1600/DSC00311.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S9GcRZA5V3I/AAAAAAAAAEo/9vDWTkBgr3E/s320/DSC00311.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My promise to you: I will write in them when I get to Paris and share with you my observations, delights and thoughts upon my return! You see, I won't be blogging or online during my trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today is a special day; it is exactly five months to the day until I leave for Paris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S9GcNGgDvCI/AAAAAAAAAEg/YODsh8jSA5c/s1600/DSC00315.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S9GcNGgDvCI/AAAAAAAAAEg/YODsh8jSA5c/s320/DSC00315.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Enjoy YOUR day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-4416430849066320760?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/4416430849066320760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=4416430849066320760&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/4416430849066320760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/4416430849066320760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/04/moleskine-journals.html' title='My Moleskine Journals - Yet to be Filled!'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S9GcWGXNx-I/AAAAAAAAAEw/_qH9Jx1oTO0/s72-c/DSC00310.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-8366947613732266957</id><published>2010-04-21T17:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T10:44:36.775-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Limoges'/><title type='text'>Le Cœur From Limoges</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S8-US1MFHrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/jEMDlLRlJLY/s1600/DSC00281.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S8-US1MFHrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/jEMDlLRlJLY/s400/DSC00281.JPG" width="395" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S8-US1MFHrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/jEMDlLRlJLY/s1600/DSC00281.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S8-UYlePaWI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Z1mxTPiTp4Y/s1600/DSC00282.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S8-UYlePaWI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Z1mxTPiTp4Y/s400/DSC00282.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S8-UYlePaWI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Z1mxTPiTp4Y/s1600/DSC00282.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;From the time I was a teenager, and throughout my adult life, my mother has given me gifts in the shape of a heart, often pieces of jewelry. And not too long ago, my mother gave me this Limoges box. It is a heart within a heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S8-Ujr7Tv8I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/lbbkvuZt8f8/s1600/DSC00285.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S8-Ujr7Tv8I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/lbbkvuZt8f8/s400/DSC00285.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I keep it on my dresser, and it is a constant reminder ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S8-Ujr7Tv8I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/lbbkvuZt8f8/s1600/DSC00285.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S8-UtUw38bI/AAAAAAAAAEY/tm_Pex1joDU/s1600/DSC00284.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S8-UtUw38bI/AAAAAAAAAEY/tm_Pex1joDU/s400/DSC00284.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;... of my mother's love. My mother instilled in me the love of culture and fine things, including a desire to travel. It was she who insisted that I take up my pen pal's invitation and go to England for the first time at age 16. Twenty years later, I took my mother to England for her first time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;The French word for heart is&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wordreference.com/fren/c%C5%93ur" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;cœur&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;. Now when I look at my lovely Limoges keepsake, I am also thinking of my upcoming trip to Paris.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Facts:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: #660066; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;-&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.limogesboutique.com/Guide-To-Limoges-Boxes.html"&gt;"The Limoges Hinged Box was invented in Paris in the early 1700's, and they were popular among the French aristocracy as snuffboxes."&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: #660066; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.limogesboutique.com/Guide-To-Limoges-Boxes.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; color: black; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;- Rough distance in miles from Paris to Limoges:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;215&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;miles or&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;345.94&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;kilometers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="p5" style="color: black; font-weight: normal;"&gt;- Number of people I talked to about my upcoming trip to Paris today:&amp;nbsp;five (my neighbor, my mother, my friend and her fiance, my fiance) PLUS all of you, however many of you are reading me today!&lt;br /&gt;- Number of days until my trip to Paris:&amp;nbsp;two ... and five months. I wait patiently, with all of my heart ~&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;d&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;e tout mon cœur.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-8366947613732266957?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/8366947613732266957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=8366947613732266957&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/8366947613732266957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/8366947613732266957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/04/le-cur-from-limoges.html' title='Le Cœur From Limoges'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S8-US1MFHrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/jEMDlLRlJLY/s72-c/DSC00281.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-6201603595599610377</id><published>2010-04-20T06:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T07:30:15.094-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Learning French'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gateau'/><title type='text'>Les Gateaux on my Decoupage Tray</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S82nUzgx8bI/AAAAAAAAAD4/By8WXUtXn5A/s1600/DSC00277.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S82nUzgx8bI/AAAAAAAAAD4/By8WXUtXn5A/s400/DSC00277.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My friend and colleague, Joanne, won this decoupage wooden tray at a charity event that our professional association held two Christmas' ago. I wanted it so badly that she gave it to me! You can see why I wanted it so much ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S82m45H8osI/AAAAAAAAADY/ruOSikS2zKo/s1600/DSC00274.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S82m45H8osI/AAAAAAAAADY/ruOSikS2zKo/s400/DSC00274.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S82mzL0W4fI/AAAAAAAAADQ/wVSRLm0GhBI/s1600/DSC00273.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S82mzL0W4fI/AAAAAAAAADQ/wVSRLm0GhBI/s400/DSC00273.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It has yummy illustrations of French style pastries all over it. I also like the brown and beige striped border.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S82m-jfD0CI/AAAAAAAAADg/KrqAwyW3xwA/s1600/DSC00275.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S82m-jfD0CI/AAAAAAAAADg/KrqAwyW3xwA/s400/DSC00275.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S82nDtnnCDI/AAAAAAAAADo/NvsfqhEaTOA/s1600/DSC00276.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S82nDtnnCDI/AAAAAAAAADo/NvsfqhEaTOA/s400/DSC00276.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;(Perhaps I will do my daily French lesson off of this tray today. There are many French words on it. Right now, I am proud to say I know that the French word for cake is&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;gateau,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;a masculine noun that requires "&lt;i&gt;le&lt;/i&gt;" or "&lt;i&gt;un&lt;/i&gt;" before it. The plural form of &lt;i&gt;gateau&lt;/i&gt; is &lt;i&gt;gateaux&lt;/i&gt;. I am learning, albeit slowly, the French language ... one bit at a time, sort of how one should enjoy &lt;i&gt;un gateau&lt;/i&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you like this tray, you can find it at:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.micheldesignworks.com/"&gt;micheldesignworks.com&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.onecoast.com/manuprod.asp?MT_ID=788&amp;amp;buytype=2&amp;amp;PT_ID=1968"&gt;onecoast.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until Paris ... only five months and three days to go!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-6201603595599610377?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/6201603595599610377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=6201603595599610377&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/6201603595599610377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/6201603595599610377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/04/les-gateaux-on-my-decoupage-tray.html' title='Les Gateaux on my Decoupage Tray'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S82nUzgx8bI/AAAAAAAAAD4/By8WXUtXn5A/s72-c/DSC00277.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-1243689493087510972</id><published>2010-04-19T15:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T16:58:42.996-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paris trivia'/><title type='text'>Lundi Trivia</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Monday ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Lundi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt; in French. (I confess - I thought it was "Mundi." I had to double-check. Note to self: &amp;nbsp;Practice days of the week in French.) And today, Paris touched my life in an unusual way. Okay, trivial way.&amp;nbsp;I was on the treadmill, watching the biography of silent film star Rudolph Valentino. Did you know that the estranged wife of Rudolph Valentino lived in France? Her name was Natacha Rambova.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; white-space: pre;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;She studied ballet in Paris.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S8zVm1-530I/AAAAAAAAADI/2cUvyvqg-n4/s1600/bd53b2c008a082300bd49010.L._SL500_AA300_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S8zVm1-530I/AAAAAAAAADI/2cUvyvqg-n4/s320/bd53b2c008a082300bd49010.L._SL500_AA300_.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Madam-Valentino-Lives-Natacha-Rambova/dp/1558591362"&gt;Image: Book cover, available at Amazon.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;So much for &lt;i&gt;Lundi&lt;/i&gt; trivia.&amp;nbsp;Until Paris ... only five months and four days to go. &lt;i&gt;Sigh.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-1243689493087510972?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/1243689493087510972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=1243689493087510972&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/1243689493087510972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/1243689493087510972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/04/is-it-monday-already-one-day-closer.html' title='Lundi Trivia'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S8zVm1-530I/AAAAAAAAADI/2cUvyvqg-n4/s72-c/bd53b2c008a082300bd49010.L._SL500_AA300_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-7695307722191176958</id><published>2010-04-18T12:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T07:32:40.501-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What to pack'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAPS'/><title type='text'>Une Carte de Paris</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461565504558991762" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S8tg48jECZI/AAAAAAAAAC4/O8EjEl4BCzY/s320/DSC00286.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;What is a trip to Paris without a map? Probably full of adventure and surprise! I probably won't really NEED to have a map of Paris when I get there, as I will be traveling as part of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;an escorted tour and when I venture away from the group, I don't want to look like a total tourist. But before I get there, I want to know where things are situated. So off I went to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Barnes and Noble, to browse ("&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Je regarde,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;" - I'm just looking!) at the handy, dandy guidebooks in the travel section. You know, the guidebooks that list all the restaurants and hotels in a given city, with however many $$$$s apply, and where one should  go to lodge or dine on the cheap, etc. There were so many cumbersome choices - from Fodor's to Rick Steves Europe. I even found a spiral bound tour guide from AAA. Which would be best? What I needed was a map. Not a regular map. The tour group planner already sent me one of those. So boring and full of advertisements, very practical and useful for most travelers. But I wanted a FUN map. One with pictures! Does such a map of Paris exist? I kept looking ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viola - I found it! "MapEasy's Guidemap to Paris: A location map and guidebook in one! Waterproof &amp;amp; tear resistant. The unique, easy-to-use guide to Paris." Hand-drawn by an illustrator with an ink pen and colored pencils! Not only that, "MapEasy accepts no advertising or fees." And they offer an interactive index and city information portal online at &lt;a href="http://www.mapeasy.com/"&gt;mapeasy.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I opened the map to its fullest and within minutes found where the hotel I will be staying at is located. I spread the map out on the carpet floor and poured over it like a kid with a Christmas catalog, imagining how I'd walk here or there, take the Metro to such and such arrondissement, and have no fear -  this map is not without a keyed "legend" showing restaurants (and their appropriate $$$$ designations), retail shops, and so forth. It's fun to look at AND informative, this new map of mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; border-collapse: separate; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;So until Paris ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; white-space: pre;"&gt;Only five months and five days to go! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-7695307722191176958?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/7695307722191176958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=7695307722191176958&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/7695307722191176958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/7695307722191176958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/04/une-carte-de-paris.html' title='Une Carte de Paris'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S8tg48jECZI/AAAAAAAAAC4/O8EjEl4BCzY/s72-c/DSC00286.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-639352276971115272.post-368215144769369739</id><published>2010-04-17T08:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T11:35:35.365-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paris fashions'/><title type='text'>My Ballet Flats</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S8spbi13IJI/AAAAAAAAACg/WI8-xm_Rrok/s1600/DSC00306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S8spbi13IJI/AAAAAAAAACg/WI8-xm_Rrok/s200/DSC00306.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461504526302781586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;My ballet slippers have been chewed. And here is the chewer! More about that later ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First a little Paris Fashion "trend spotting" I found in the news. A snippet appeared in USA Today's "Life" section citing Kate Moss in Paris wearing a nautical striped top, red jacket, skinny jeans and ballerina type flats. How many trends is she wearing that you'll also find Carolg writing about on her &lt;a href="http://parisbreakfasts.blogspot.com/"&gt;Paris breakfasts&lt;/a&gt; blog? There's &lt;a href="http://parisbreakfasts.blogspot.com/2010/04/jadore-repetto.html"&gt;the ballerina flat&lt;/a&gt;and &lt;a href="http://parisbreakfasts.blogspot.com/2010/04/jour-de-rouge.html"&gt;the red&lt;/a&gt; jacket. Two right there!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S8sqAdxqfAI/AAAAAAAAACo/94JiY1zoxwE/s1600/DSC00307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S8sqAdxqfAI/AAAAAAAAACo/94JiY1zoxwE/s320/DSC00307.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461505160598158338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, I must be Paris fashion forward, too. I wear a pair of mock ballet flats around the house. I wear them as slippers because they are good for little more than that. Good for twirling on hardwood or linoleum, bad for walking on cement and asphalt. Not just because they have the thinnest of soles, but more because I don't want to scuff their pale pink, suede tips or ruin their plaid, taffeta uppers. I adore them. I bought them last year at Target and know I'll never find another pair just like them. Chloe, my Bichon Frise dog, started to gnaw on one of the bow ties, and she nearly snipped it into pieces, but I caught her just in time and have since sewn back the part she chewed. Sigh of relief!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here I am, talking about &lt;i&gt;des chaussures&lt;/i&gt; again! Like I said, I have a bit of &lt;a href="http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/04/des-chaussures.html"&gt;a shoe fetish&lt;/a&gt;. And I guess I am making progress with my French lessons - I was able to write &lt;i&gt;des chaussures&lt;/i&gt; without having to look it up to get the correct spelling first, only to check that I spelled it right - and I did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S8mh9rDssxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/LvOyiJZpaGg/s320/DSC00316.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461074104065766162" /&gt;Until Paris ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;only five months and six days to go!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/639352276971115272-368215144769369739?l=fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/feeds/368215144769369739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=639352276971115272&amp;postID=368215144769369739&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/368215144769369739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/639352276971115272/posts/default/368215144769369739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fivemonthsuntilparis.blogspot.com/2010/04/paris-fashion-police.html' title='My Ballet Flats'/><author><name>Je m'appelle Cynthia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12028718685438630432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLc4KvDNVAk/TmIkPsW3FrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/y_GsI8MQ1m4/s220/DSC04187.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbdQMdjdzkI/S8spbi13IJI/AAAAAAAAACg/WI8-xm_Rrok/s72-c/DSC00306.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
