
He looks particularly continental sans socks. He always turns up in France wearing some version of this outfit, which amuses me. It's like, his French look. Diane, I love from the neck down. I actually don't even dislike the hat, I just think it's rather silly with this particular dress. With jeans, I'm in. With this dress, I am somewhat less enamored.

Her face is great. That hat is cute for an afternoon on your speedboat or a morning at the Farmers Market. And I'd like to know how many people GASPED WITH HORROR and then told her that she'd lost an earring.

This is what I wear to drop the kids off at school in the fantasy where I have two French children.

She looks terrified. Perhaps because she's thinking about how, while this dress is obviously charming and useful, it probably costs two grand and that is kind of insane for a cap-sleeved black day dress when you get right down to it.

This is a win. Also: SHE IS NOT AGING. At first it was enviable but now I might be a little scared.
