La Capitale de la Mode

Once in Paris France, I was heading down this boulevard, I don’t remember where I was going or what the hell I was doing or who I was with, but the architecture was divine. I reached a…. OHHHHH! I was with some family. OK. So, I’m heading up the street and before me, two chicks, a woman possibly the mother and a young lady possibly the daughter, were walking hand in hand with the softest steps, both wearing white cotton dresses, light, floating, both were blonde. So, they caught my attention when all of a sudden they both, always hand in hand, stepped off the sidewalk and walked over an air vent. Here, both their dresses lifted with the air and it was the most beautiful and funniest as well, thing to see. They did not stop, fret, laugh, nothing. They just kept walking across, hit the next sidewalk and continued on their way.

Lol!

Cheers and thank you for reading!!!

Nico