French-Sick

+ I can't tell you how thrilled I was to check my mail yesterday and to find two crisp brown paper A4 envelopes, each containing the past two Elle magazines. N, it was the kindest thing and it felt like Christmas morning. I devoured them last night in a blissful curl-up on my couch. Merci mille fois.

+ The ridiculously talented, funny, gorgeous Maitresse just did the perfect post on French bureaucracy in summer (and the post underneath about the market sellers in Mirepoix is equally gold).