This morning, two charming gentlemen came to fix the heat in the apartment. And then today’s project: to do some serious Right Bank exploration. This time I prepared for a Himalayan excursion: not only camera, notebook, lipstick and map, but little water bottle and, yes, I packed a sandwich. I can hear my children screaming, but why pay a lot of money to sit at a cafe when I have this perfectly good Poilane bread going stale? I dressed carefully too, because I was going to Fashion Central – le Faubourg St. Honore, the most fashionable, expensive shopping street in the world.