Overheard delicious bits of conversation at the local French preshool this morning. Ate a croissant. Wanted to wear a beret. Instead, decided to slip on this IKKS (phonetic French for "x," as in label X, pronounced "eeeks!") sheath. Ooo la la, now we're parlin'. Care to join our little French revolution? Mention this for 25% off any IKKS item or any beret, through tomorrow only.
Dinner at Cafe Bonaparte, anyone? Best pommes frites this side of Paris. A bientôt!Read More