Calling all Francophiles . . .





































































































 

 





































































Oh to possess the je ne sais quoi of the french woman. I am almost certain that it's innate in nature, something that can't be taught. Being an Aussie sheila born and bred, I fear the closest I'll ever get to this intangible state of Gallic grace is Chloé, champagne and camembert cheese.

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