Rule Number one if you go on holidays in ze fancy south of France : NEVER SWIM WITHOUT RED LIPSTICK you mugs. And if you get sick of the wonderfully friendly french people give it a go and speak english with an ultimate cherman accent.
My new sister, Dite. " oh la la sooo dumb "
Pic by Dite, she is a marvellousincredibleextraordinaryamazingphotoartistbaby
We didnt get to swim too much in the pool because it was full of fucking chemicals
3 out of 4.. thanks ROXY Clothing for my MJ Hat that everybody tries to steal.
No need for words
As I mentioned above, dont go swimming without red lipstick
My France trip to Eze or however you spell this place started off randomly.
(Like most of the things in my life) My good friend Mich's cousins came all the way from America to Gstaad for a couple of days and I was lucky enough to get to know them. It definitely was love at first sight, atleast for me. On their last night we went out and at 3am Talia had the brilliant idea to ask me if I would like to join them to France. The next morning, I wasnt sure if she was being serious or just in a very good mood the night before. She was being serious, we packed our stuff up and drove via bella italia to France. My new siblings cousins house was great, an old french villa with a huge garden. We had a great time playing poker, deep convos, breathtaking sunsets, sweet tunes, driving around, delicious food and lots of love and being extremely happy to be back in Gstaad. Oh and if you wanna get really tanned, pour Hawaiian tropical oil all over your body and grill like a chicken. If you are lucky you will be as tanned as me. If not make sure you hide in the dark for a few days.
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