12.5.10

A SUMMER DAY I MEET YOU THERE, I TAKE YOUR HAND I SAY MON CHERE



While rainfall and 45 degree temps halt my plans for outdoor training and heightened levels of motivation (simple pleasures, I tell you), Garance gets to yuck it up in St. Tropez with all the Chanel-ers. It's resort time for Chanel, and suffice to say, I'd rather be here: GARANCE DORE, LET'S TRADE PLACES, JA?



*Styx, signing off
(image courtesy of garancedore.fr/en)

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