Mon Dior…


Saturday in Paris always lends itself to shopping.

The tenacious trio dressed for success and glided in big girl and boy footwear to the fashion Mecca, Rue Saint-Honore and Avenue Montaigne.

Holiday spirit was evident everywhere.


We genuflected at Gucci, McQueen, Louboutin and Prada.

We headed over to the newly revamped and restored Dior boutique on Avenue Montaigne via the Champs Elysees…such an iconic sight to transverse.


But of course there was a block long line, but we had a lunch reservation at Monsieur Dior so in we went.

The remodeled boutique just screams refined fabulosity.

The store is tastefully decorated as is the restaurant.

The tableware was gorgeous and the food superb.

Signature Avocado stuffed with crabmeat dish on a bed of grapefruit.

We walked off lunch along the banks of the Seine down to the Pont Neuf.

Another outstanding Parisian day.










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