La Petite Travel Diaries

La Petite Anglaise in Paris… Le Mecredi

Sitting here shivering and clutching my venti Starbucks latte, it seems a little surreal to think that just last week I was frolicking bare-legged and fancy free through the streets of Paris. But regardless of my mothers embarassment, not to mention how difficult it is to “frolic” whilst carrying multiple shopping bags and a large camera, that is precisely what I did.

Ella Catliff, La Petite Anglaise, Paris, Street Style, Striped sweater
I wore… Sweater: Marc Jacobs, Skirt: Amerincan Apparel, Shoes: French Sole,
Necklace: Anne Bowes Jewellery
Anne Bowes Jewellery
She wore… Skirts & Cardigan: Mango, Boots: Paul Costelloe, Scarf: Dune,
Bag: independant Parisian boutique

Despite the excessive amounts of vin blanc consumed after Florence and The Machine’s gig on Tuesday evening, we were up bright, early and extremely over-excited the following morning. After all, it’s pretty hard to feel hungover when you’ve got a fashion capital to explore and THE hottest style retrospective of the year to visit. As I’m sure you already know (and shame on you if you don’t) this Spring the Musee Des Arts Decoratifs is playing host to a much-anticipated exhibition on the work of Louis Vuitton and the house’s current Creative Director, Marc Jacobs. Partial though I am to spending a few hours mincing in the V&A, I wouldn’t exactly class myself as a culture vulture. However for this particular exhibit I would have happily emptied my handbag fund to get the Eurostar there myself. Luckily we happened to be in Paris to see Florence Welch play anyway, so my Mulberry account remains untouched… Or at least it did until a trip to Bon Marche later but that my friends, is a whole other story.

Enough about me and my shopping addiction and back to the matter at hand, the tale of two men who helped make the fashion industry into what it is today, beautifully told over two floors of fabulousness. From Louis Vuitton’s very first monogrammed trunks to Marc Jacobs collaboration with Takashi Murakami, the Musee des Arts left no archive untouched. First off I discovered that Louis Vuitton himself never actually made clothes, just luxury luggage (possibly embarrassing I didn’t know that already) before continuing on to the visual spectacle of “Marc’s World”, an homage to the designers iconic inspirations featuring everyone from Elizabeth Taylor to Nicki Minaj. Generally speaking I disagree with the old adage that “a picture is worth a thousand words”, but in this case I think it might actually be true. Here are a few of my favourite shots and if you haven’t visited the exhibition yet, I highly recommend you go soon…

Louis Vuitton Marc Jacobs exhibition Paris
Marc’s World
Louis Vuitton Marc Jacobs exhibition Paris
SO wish this was in my bedroom…
Louis Vuitton Marc Jacobs exhibition Paris
Love the Louis Vuitton walls, non?
Louis Vuitton Marc Jacobs exhibition Paris
Louis Vuitton AW11 finale outfit as worn by Kate Moss
Louis Vuitton Takashi Murakami collaboration
Louis Vuitton and Takashi Murakami collaboration
Louis Vuitton Marc Jacobs exhibition Paris
Final exhibit…

By this point we felt we’d more than fulfilled our cultural quota for the week so it was time to indulge in – yep, you guessed it – another afternoon of shopping punctuated by numerous Cafe au laits. About six hours later and considerably poorer we made it back to the hotel for a quick outfit change before heading out for our final (sob) evening in Paris.

I wore… Blouse, Jacket, Short & Bag: Whistles, Pumps: French Sole
Necklace: Anne Bowes Jewellery
She wore… Coat: Massimo Dutti, Top: Joseph, Skirt: Anthropologie,
Pumps: French Sole, Necklace: Anne Bowes Jewellery

Love Ella. X

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La Petite Anglaise in Paris… Le Mardi

Loyal though I am to my beloved London, there is nowhere quite like Paris in springtime. We’d planned on kicking off day 2 with a spot of culture but after spending most of the morning getting severely lost, we finally arrived at the Pompidou Centre only to discover that every single museum in the city takes Mondays and Tuesdays off. I’d be lying if I said that I wasn’t a little pleased about this as when being virtuous isn’t an option what else is a girl to do but shop?

Ella Catliff, La Petite Anglaise, Paris
I wore… Jacket: Whistles, Skirt: Urban Outfitters, Jumper: Mango,
Necklace: Anne Bowes Jewellery, Shoes & Sunglasses: Topshop
Anne Catliff, Anne Bowes Jewellery, Paris
She wore… Coat: Massimo Dutti, Trousers: H&M, Pumps: French Sole,
Top: Independent Boutique, Scarf: Dune

Despite having spent nine weeks in Paris over the past two years I’m embarrassed to admit that I somehow never visited Colette. Well having been twice during this particular trip I can say without a shadow of doubt that it is nothing short of magical. Think high fashion meets Tokyo pop culture with white washed walls, kitsch witticisms and fresh-off-the-runway designer confections as far as the eye can see. Whilst I couldn’t afford to buy so much as a (super adorable, bow detailed) flip flop, the fact that Colette stocks everything from Mary Katrantzou to Alaia makes it a cultural destination in itself.

Colette Paris
Colette (AKA heaven on earth)

By this point we had worked up a serious appetite (screw Bikram Yoga, shopping is the only way to work out)and decided to grab a spot of lunch in Colette’s ultra chic basement restaurant before making our way back across the river. Next time you’re in Paris I highly recommend you do the same, if only because they have THE coolest toilets in the entire world. One word: heated seats…

Colette Paris
Yum:)

After an afternoon spent trying on the entire contents of St Germain des Pres’ many boutiques and indulging in Café au Lait at Les Deux Magot, we finally made it back to the hotel. Naturally we had cut things a little finer than intended and barely had time to don outfit number two before heading out for the trip’s main event. I’m not going to pretend I’m a regular concert goer and I absolutely loathe festivals but seeing Florence and The Machine live was one of the most enjoyable evenings I’ve had in a long time. Ethereally beautiful, sickeningly stylish and in possession of the most intoxicating voice I’ve heard in my life, Florence Welch well and truly brought down the house. My eyes were also opened to the attention drawing qualities of dramatic, floor-length sleeves – a look sported by Florence that I may try to channel myself.

Ella Catliff, La Petite Anglaise, Paris, Red Dress, Sessun, Trench Coat
I wore… Dress: Sessun, Trench Coat: Comptoir des Cottoniers, Socks: H&M,
Loafers: Russel & Bromley, Bag: Whistles, Necklace: Anne Bowes Jewellery
Florence and The Machine
Florence & The Machine in action

By the time the concert was over our white wine levels were in grave need of topping up so we decided to hit the town. One of the things I love most about Paris is that even at midnight on a Tuesday, there’s still so much going on. Everywhere you look there are well-dressed couples dining in brasseries and lively conversations taking place in trendy bars. We settled on a place near the Louvre with an air of modern grandeur and a delectable wine list to match. Unsurprisingly it was several hours and numerous glasses of Pouilly Fume later that we set off on a rather tipsy walk home to drag our aching limbs (and livers) to bed.

Love Ella. X

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La Petite Anglaise in Paris… Le lundi

As anyone who follows me on twitter, facebook, instagram or tumblr will already know (and probably be thoroughly sick of hearing about), I spent most of last week in Paris. Why this sudden excursion to the city of love, shopping and excellent wine I hear you ask? Officially: to see Florence and The Machine for my Mother’s birthday (Papa La Petite was of course not informed that she also played in London). Unofficially however, the trip was more a case of us pouncing on any excuse to spend a few days in the French style capital eating, drinking, mincing and most importantly, shopping. Given that it was an internship in Paris that prompted me to launch La Petite Anglaise in the first place, I’ve felt duty bound to blog every trip ever since. So naturally I decided to turn our petite vacance into an outfit changing, photo taking style-athon and document our antics in yet another series of Parisian posts.

I wore… Blazer: Whistles, Top: French Connection, Shorts: BDG, Bag: Mulberry
Pumps: French Sole, Necklace: Anne Bowes Jewellery

 

She wore… Top & Cardigan: Zara, Jeans: Whistles, Scarf: Dune, Bag: Mulberry,
Loafers: Boutique in Paris

We arrived in Paris on Monday afternoon armed with more clothes than anyone could hope to wear in 3 days, but God knows we gave it our best shot. Arriving at our hotel was something of a surprise as what appeared, not to mention claimed, to be chic, simple and modern on the web turned out to be small and scruffy with world’s slowest internet connection (a major disaster for a blogger). But given that said hotel was located in the heart of St Germain des Pres, mere seconds away from Louis Vuitton and Prada, we decided to let it go. After a high speed outfit change we spent the afternoon strolling by the Seine, stopping at Laduree for macaroons and Café au Lait. We also stumbled upon a truly AMAZING boutique that I can’t believe I never found before. Once owned by Elizabeth Taylor, The Space is every bit as elegant as it’s stunning surroundings suggest. Nowadays the shop stocks an eclectic selection of international designers ranging from Zimmerman to Alice Mcall and also boasts an impressive vintage selection.

Le Seine, Paris
Seine-side strolling…
Laduree Cafe, St Germain des Pres, Paris
Laduree Cafe
The Space, Paris, boutiques
The Space, 21 Rue Bonaparte, 75006, Paris
inside The Space…

Several hours and many, many shops later we headed back to the hotel to change into outfit number two before heading out for dinner at my one of my all time favourite restaurants. Now I know that I blogged about La Locanda in my last Paris travel diaries but it’s so damn good I just have to mention it again. Exquisite décor, snappy service, great food and delicious wine, what’s not to love? That question was swiftly answered when the bill arrived and lovely though La Locanda may be, its prices are a little extortionate so I probably wouldn’t go sans parents.

I wore… Blouse, Jacket & Bag: Whistles, Shoes & Shorts: Topshop
Necklace: Anne Bowes Jewellery
She wore… Dress: Whistles, Boots: Paul Costelloe,
Necklace: Anne Bowes Jewellery
La Locanda, 8 Rue du Dragon, 75006, Paris

Love Ella. X

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La Petite Travel Diaries: Paris, Wining & Dining

There are so many reasons to fall in love with Paris… breathtaking architecture, incredible museums, gorgeous art galleries, beautiful boutiques… But whilst all these attributes are indeed very lovely, there is nothing quite so wonderful about Paris as it’s encouragement of extreme over-indulgence. Aside from shopping, partying and getting very lost we spent the best part of our time (and money) in Paris enjoying fine wine and delicious food so here are my personal picks of the gastronimical delights on offer…

Cafe Le Rostand

Cusine: French
Rue de Medicis, 75005, Paris

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This beautiful cafe/brasserie manages to combine a fantastic view of Le Jardin du Luxembourg with being located mere minutes from Saint Sulpice and the boutiques of St Germain de Pres. Le Rostand is very much a traditional Parisian brasserie with what I’ve come to assume are traditional Parisian prices (i.e it ain’t cheap). But whilst I wouldn’t necessarily come here for a three course dinner unless I had cash to splash, they also make some of the best coffee in town as well as offering delicious wines and various tasty treats throughout the day.

La Locanda
Cuisine: Italian
Rue du Dragon, 75006, Paris

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I became quite a regular at La Locanda during my stay in Paris last summer as whenever my mother came to visit (which, due to her shopping addiction, was quite frequently) we made straight for this adorable Italian bistro. It’s probably not somewhere to go on a budget (hence why I never made the trip sans maman) but the food is fantastic, service impeccable and general ambiance the epitome of laid-back sophistication.

Fun Sushi
Cuisine: Japanese
28 Rue Surcouf, 75007, Paris 

paris

Much as I adore Paris, I don’t know if I could ever live there full time due to the total lack of Itsu’s, I just don’t know how I’d cope without my thrice weekly Omega 3 Salmon Supreme boxes. But that said, the French capital boasts an extraordinary number of Japanese restaurants my favourite of which is definitely Fun Sushi. Not only do they make damn good sushi but the wine is great, the interior’s cute and the prices are really very reasonable. The only drawback is that the waiting staff don’t speak a single word of English so make sure to keep your dictionary handy.

Les Jardins’ St Germain
Cuisine: French
Rue du Dragon, 75006, Paris

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Les Jardins’ St Germain was definitely my favourite out of the all the places we dined during the trip. Despite being right in the heart of St Germain de Pres we just about managed to leave with our bank balances intact all due to the wonders of “le menu fixe”. Three courses for under €30, and utterly delectable courses at that! Think snails, beef bourguignon, fresh seafood and sumptuos steaks. A must-visit Parisian destination if ever there was one.

Love Ella. X

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La Petite Travel Diaries: Paris, After Dark

Like most people, I spent the vast majority of my teenage years drinking trashy cocktails and dancing to even trashier music in Marbella, Val do Lobo, Zante and other such, ahem, lively destinations. But despite these resorts’ reputations for being nonstop party places (amongst other less flattering things) I’ve personally found that none of them even compare with the after dark antics on offer in Paris. It is a city that apparently sleeps only on Monday mornings (works for me!) and whether you choose to go clubbing until dawn or simply spend the night enjoying fine wine in a lovely brasserie, you wont find anywhere where the bars are open later or the clientele chicer than the French fashion capital. Plus if offered the chance to dance the night away with a fabulous Frenchmen, who in their right mind would opt for a sunburnt brit instead?

Bateau Concorde Atlantique
Port Solferino, 23 Quai Anatole France, 75007, Paris

Paris

The Bateau Concorde Atlantique is, you guessed it, a club on a boat. In other words, it’s awesome. Not only is it ridiculously easy to find moored on the Seine just by St Germain de Pres, the novelty of the main dancefloor being technically under water just never seems to wear off. If spending the evening bumping and grinding with a bunch of other tourists isn’t your cup of tea then definitely head down to Le Bateau as here the clientele is almost soleley made up of native Parisians letting loose to electro beats mixed by world famous dj’s. The club has no dress code but whether you turn up in 6 inch platforms or trainers it really doesn’t matter as despite being so-hip-it-hurts there’s something refreshingly relaxed and non-judgemental about Le Bateau that almost guarantees a good time. One word of advice though, drink a LOT before you go as the club has a strange policy of charging €15 euros for any drink regardless of its’ content.

Cha Cha Club
47 Rue Berger, 75001, Paris

Paris

Cha Cha Club is Paris’s much, much chicer answer to the likes of Whisky Mist and Maddox in London. Think similar prices (aka hideously expensive) but far cooler clientele, music and general ambiance with a luscious interior that reeks of decadance, luxury and very bad behaviour. The club also caters to smokers as only the French know how with it’s fabulous, indoor, velvet sofa filled smoking lounge. In terms of dress code  there’s a very strict no trainers, no jeans policy but aside from that I’d go for evening glamour with a high fashion edge.

Queen Club
Avenue Champs-Elyseés, 75008, Paris

Paris

Located right in the middle of the hell that is Avenue Champs-Elyseés, Queen is unashamedly tacky and tourist friendly but also a whole lot of fun. Go on a monday night for “Disco Queen” where you can boogie the night away to the likes of Michael Jackson, Abba, Diana Ross and Sister Sledge. No one’s pretending it’s trendy, but if you’re in the mood to dance there is no better place in Paris than Queen.

Au Bonheur Des Dames
46 Rue de Ponthieu, 75008, Paris

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My friends and I enjoying the freebies at Au Bonheur Des Dames…

What I am about to tell you may seem too good to be true but trust me, it isn’t. Every Thurday night Au Bonheur Des Dames opens its’ doors to girls only until 11pm and during those male-free hours allows its’ female clientele to enjoy unlimited food and drink on the house. I know it seems impossible that such a magical place exists but I have experienced it first hand and not only is Au Bonheurs’ extreme version of “ladies night” very real, but it’s also a recipe for the wildest (or at least, drunkest) night out you’ll ever have in your life. At first I was a little cynical about a) what kind of club would willingly give away free champagne and more importantly b) what kind of potentially sleazy men would join as when the clock struck 11. Well, on both counts I was pleasently surprised. Not only was the club well designed with comfy booths and an enormous dance floor, but when L’hommes poured in they were for the most part gorgeous, charming and extremely generous. Free drinks, beautiful boys and endless dancing… Now if that’s not a recipe for un soireé parfait then I just don’t know what is!

Love Ella. X

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