In April, barely one week after the big ice storm that destroyed many trees and power lines in the south-west of Québec, the temperatures reached a very surprising 27°C. After confirming my health was okay that day, my mom asked me if I would accompany her on an errand to Brossard, and then go walk in Chambly. I hadn't been there in years, so I came with her.
Chambly has a lot of old houses and buildings, on top of being on the banks of the Richelieu river, making it a very quaint little town.
Outfit rundown Skirt: second-hand Juliette et Justine Cardigan : old Annie50 Blouse: thrifted Bag: second-hand Mary Magdalene Shoes: thrifted Parasol : old Axes Femme Cat head brooch: from an artist in Taiwan whose brand I forgot Nun head brooch: from an artist in Tokyo who doesn't have Insta (I think?) Delft porcelain brooch: vintage
