Oh yes, my friends. When my fourteen year old Lexus finally falls out from under me the time may be proper for a move to a mini. Not an exciting thought for an American of over half a century in age, but still...if I do go Mini, this Bentley is the one. I don't care what the import taxes are. Inside it, I would feel like James Bond. Seen on the Quai aux Fleurs.
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Hello Dahling! It seems we have all come back to the blogs after taking the summer off. I love your Paris photos - tho I had to giggle at your Welsh rarebit as it's what some of us eat after a night out at the pub ;o)
Great blog - insignificant correction, this is an Aston Martin, not Bentley.
Princess....thanks for the comment! It was sort of a pub like place.
Michael, thanks for the compliment and the comment. I wondered why I couldnt find it anywhere on line!!! NOW I know it is called a Cygnet and it may be mine....then....I go FIAT HUNTING!!!!
ML
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