When the check comes, I start to look for my purse and scatter all the stuff in my handbag (unfortunately not the new Balenciaga) on the seat next to me. A nice Swedish girl sitting at the next table notices the cute little Elastoplast Pocket Pack that I always carry with me. Apparently, she is also suffering from a trop of Paris mileage, so I am glad to offer her one of my miracle plasters.
”Suddenly,
my overused feet
are feeling fine“
love the little Pocket Pack,
that plastic box is my life saver when I am on the go. It contains
SOS Blister Plasters, and I always make sure to slip it into my travel luggage. In return for one of the plasters and my recommendation, the Swedish girl offers me the address of a little boutique that carries great handbags, just near my hotel. But first, I have to be off to my next stop... and later the Marais... and hey, why not, my overused feet are doing fine. Now, all I have to worry about now is the overuse of my credit card!