|Rendez-vous at the Ritz.|
Off to Paris to meet an old friend. We’re having lunch at the Hotel Ritz, we’re hoping on the terrace of the Espadon restaurant. I say we’re hoping because it might rain. For the moment it’s a lovely sunny morning.
She said, “I promise we won’t do any jewelry shopping.” I told her I didn’t mind watching her shop for bijoux, but she said she was covered on that front. She did add she would like to stroll on over to Hèrmes after lunch. Again, I have no objection.
A demain mes tres, tres, tres chers amis.