Stopped by Nixon to have a watch made at their amazing Custom Bar then popped to Merci for lunch, where I managed to spill carrot juice and beetroot salad all over my white crop top. It was one of those perfect Paris afternoons, but once again, I was reminded that wearing white for me comes with the inevitable stain or two or, more likely ten. Thankfully there is a thing called photoshop to save me from my sloppy ways, but in reality, I am an enormous klutz. And that will never change. But you know what has? My feelings towards culottes. I wasn’t so keen on them, any style that enhances my already large derriere isn’t usually my idea of stylish – but ever since I discovered these wrap around babies from Lavish Alice, I was culotte-converted! (I also have them navy, did you see that post?) And yeah, my butt doesn’t exactly look small in them, but not as large as I feared…and besides, anyone that might complain about the size of any part of my body isn’t someone I care about. So wear what you want girls, as long as you feel good, you look good – remember that!