3rd of January:It's my B day.

I've changed a few things with the blog, found a new background, added a few new links, redesigned a bit of this and a bit of that.I chose green for the background because green is one of my favourite colours (In France, we say that it is the colour of hope ).

Time for a few changes now that 2010 is here and today ... today... is the day when I change... my age...well, some people do it in April or July, and I chose to do it in January.First thing when the new year comes otherwise I forget.There are so many things that have to be done during the year!

First thing I showed to the world was my baby bottom!

I thought it would be a nice surprise and a joke to start my brand new life.But my poor mum didn't take time to laugh.

I was born in Paris because I thought it seemed a nice place to come into the world. From up there, I saw quite a few unpleasant ones believe me. You would never dream of setting a foot there.
Aaaaaah... Paris!

Unfortunately, I wasn't really a city girl...and fortunately, my parents decided to move to the countryside.

So we went there when I was 6 and a half.
It is called Le Château de Noizé.
I think I spent the most beautiful times of my childhood there!
I was a little girl in the middle of nature in a magical surrounding. And with a big imagination like mine I imagined I owned the place and that I was a real princess.

Don't think my parents are aristocrats or something...not at all, they had an arrangement with the landlord of the manor at the time, but this I couldn't care less, because this place was MINE!We left when I was 11 when a little sister came to the world (head first). I still dream about the manor sometimes. Maybe they think there is a ghost who wanders in the corridors and plays in the stairs, but no...it is only me who floats from time to time to the good moments of my childhood.

Well, this was a long long long time ago...from the outside I look like a boring adult, but inside I am still the little girl who use to run in the fields with her dog, climb in trees and imagine lots and lots of stories.

My head is high up in the clouds but don't worry, my feet are firmly on the ground. See, a bit like Alice in this illustration by Sir John Tenniel.

Well you see, there are far many more things I could have told you about me, but today, this is how I want to be. Am just a spirit in my little Wonderland here down on this Earth. And you know what? It is so good to have you here with me.

Lots of love!
Patricia.