The day to declare your love for all things french by drinking champagne, eating fine cuisine, and lamenting lack of style genes by being born anywhere else. I look forward to listening to some fabulous jazz and enjoying the luscious pages of fashion and images of Paris.
Not that I would trade Melbourne for the world but if I was unable to live here anymore, Paris is where I would be.
And so to find my best hat, coat, and scarf and away to the village by the sea to gather with fellow francophiles and raise my glass to beauty and style. Of course I will also be spritzing perfumes from Fleurage 
Cheers
The Baroness

