Then voila, it took an article in Liberation on the landing of Uniqlo in Paris for me 'd start to write in this blog (at least once).
After you have talked so much, even when I had to see for myself if the shop French kept its promises.
So here I am at the Defense (but what idea) ... in a tiny shop Uniqlo (I'm the only one to pronounce younikoulo, everyone laughs at me). A ray
man who does not look pack more than ca mine: I pass. The radius
woman in turn, has its weight fake Moncler (include down jacket), the as I pass. Some jeans have 50 euros in the colors of the moment, the now famous Tshirt Pantone (no need to search for black size S, they were robbed apparently) and ... our famous cashmere. The
also one or two colors and cool cuts (including a small black vest) but you have to face facts: there is more than the XL!
therefore I leave empty-handed from our local Uniqlo, not sure of as soon recross the bridge of Neuilly to see if they have restocked their size S.
J'attendrai they settle at the Opera, next year?
