Une Femme Goes to Paris...

and does some "window-licking" (the French phrase for window shopping, and much more descriptive). Here are some of my favorites, but you can see them all here.

Ladurée. Yum, macarons...

Mustard-- I didn't know mustard jars could be so pretty.

A tribute to Alexander Calder. In chocolate.

That frilled parasol looks straight out of Gigi!

Thanks, Une Femme, for the vicarious thrills!

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