A Paris department store box that had belonged to a "Grandmere".
I really didn`t care if the box was empty, the label was enough for me!! A quick peek inside and the treasures came tumbling out.....some still with their original pink Paris labels intact.
I bought it without truffling through and couldn`t wait to get home to take a better look!
As the morning wore on the crowds began to appear and it was almost impossible to jostle through the stands.
Time to stop for a well earned coffee and to sit on the pavement " people watching".
A little old lady as frail as a tiny bird sat alone at the next table deep in conversation with herself. Well into her eighties or even nineties she was chatting away and I wondered who in her imagination she was talking to.
She happily talked away for while and as she got up to leave she picked up her willow shopping basket I saw it...........
A tiny "Bluetooth" mobile earphone tucked into her ear!
I am SO behind the times!!!
A la prochaine mes belles!
bisoux
xxxxx
That is too funny! My own mother uses a bluetooth and I don't own one. We are in the same boat, Shirley. I don't want people to think me crazy, lol.
RépondreSupprimerI wouldn`t even know how to switch one on let alone use it! Glad I am not alone!!
SupprimerHello My Dear,
RépondreSupprimerSuch a wonderful story. I enjoy reading your posts so much. Wonderful treasures. Lucky you. Oh, my best to Gigi. How is she feeling? Well and strong I hope.
~ ~Ahrisha~ ~