We alighted the metro at Capitole and walked up the stairs to a street level.
Square Charles de Gaulle was basking in the late afternoon sunshine.
I needed to buy some light summery tops because the weather was too warm for all the stuffs I brought with me from UK.
Conveniently, ZARA was right in front of the square, therefore, I started my clothes hunting from there.
After rifling through their clothes rails, I opted for a sleeveless top with a lace detail around the neck.
Then, I spotted a pair of cute Capri sandals in the shop window on Rue d’Alsace Lorraine and decided to try them on. ‘Est-ce que vous avez taille 35?’ I asked one of very friendly vendeuses.
One thing I really loved about shopping in France was most of the shops I visited carried small sizes. For example, I hardly had found any shoe smaller than 36 in UK but in France, I witnessed many models of shoes on the shop floor did start from 35.
Mum encouraged me to take time to choose a pair since we would be moving on to Avignon the next day, therefore, I wouldn’t be able to return them if I changed my mind overnight.
Eventually, I decided on a pair of flat sandals with gold and tan leather and walked out of the shop as a one very satisfied customer.
‘Shall we buy our grocery at Monoprix?’
We bought some fruits and yoghurt at the supermarket and strolled back to the metro station.
Mum posing in front of Mairie de Toulouse…
Now, let’s find a restaurant for well-deserved beer and snack!!