In case I had forgotten, while I was on vacation, that I live in a part of the world where a season is a season, yesterday’s walk did serve to refresh (aha) my memory.
It snowed in Paris
Tons of snow.
Voilà, voilà! That’s it. Tomorrow, I’ll stop playing Miss Météo* and tell you a story that’s as real as it gets, an experience like no other, some style move that happened to me that’s truly hard to believe.
Am I teasing you? Listen, either I’m Miss Weathergirl or I’m not, okay?
* French television’s Miss Météo is rather seen as a sexy and provocative weathergirl that it’s sometimes hard for the viewers to concentrate on the daily forecasts.
Translation : Magali Eva Suárez.