Bien dans sa peau*. Leopard.

 I am not young. I have just finished reading:

 Well, apparently they do. They are in-between Britain and America's statistics.
Anyway, I didn't miss the point.
It's an arsenal of anti-ageing tips.
Frankly, Mireille is a little strict.

I furtively checked the index and she leaves leopard print alone, but a few other things get a pizzling.
She sits on the fence with Botox.
She declares hair and shoes the key to your identity.
And attitude about ageing.

 She doesn't take a hard line on tattoos.

I guess she knows these days only the rebels don't have one.

I wonder what she would think about these platforms...?

Anti-ageing frippery aside, I am also currently obsessed with these animals,

Bengal cats.
I've looked a website just north of here, that strictly advises viewers
not to purchase a Bengal cat, 'If they just want a designer looking accessory'.
Where's the fun?

During the process of making my latest Flora-one-of-a-Kind,
I spotted such a feline languishing on a footpath in our neighbourhood.

I didn't have my camera, but I swear this image above is its doppelganger.
Mr Fascinata conceded it was a 'sign'.
Leopard print is truly acceptable.
An all round favourite.

 



 Here's the fashioning of the huge leopard fleur.

 

French Women Don't get Facelifts is about reassessing high heels.

As Mireille suggests I do.
So your toppling about doesn't draw attention?

You are not meant to dye your hair too bright, either.
 Mireille is also strict about bright nail polish...because

you don't want to draw attention to aged bits and pieces.

I won't be giving up purple, green or black satin any time soon.

How's your post-Christmas expenditure going?
We are focusing on Restaurants in Our Own Home.
Evidenced by this lavishness.
For next to nothing.
If you've got an Indian Supermarket near you, it's worth a visit.

Here's Mr Fascinata's mis en place.
Which frankly, gladdens my heart.

 Those chops were lightly battered in fragrant mix of cardamom and other spices.
You just have to poach the chops first.
The recipe's from Rick Stein's India series.
Get on board his odyssey.

 We live with a couple of French canine breeds.

If you are interested in getting the French bulldog variety, be warned it can be an intensive and possessive relationship.

The breed is an expert in supervising.

Watching.

 And, totally food obsessed.

Like, how our French counterparts say we should be.

Only, you don't really eat.

Can't say I'll be trying the Leek Detox in Mireille's book.

Has anyone?

Stay comfortable in your own (leopard) skin*.

I'm doing lots of walking, looking for my inner coquette, and looking forward to returning

to the chalkface.

And I've got my next meal in the oven.

Life's good.

 No Leek Detox here.