Earlier this week Francesca and I decided to take a walk to Belleville Park. It was right after we arrived that it started raining hard and we were umbrella-less. For the sake of my fur we tried to wait it out under a walkway covered in shrubs. I realized even though the weather in Paris doesn't reflect spring the budding of leaves, roses, and dandelions proved otherwise. I can't wait to be able to enojy the sun while sitting next to the Seine and sip my iced caramel macchiato while reading the newest issue of Numéro.