Recently the ownership of the restaurant changed, the previous owners knew and had seen me dressed but not the new owners because i had not been to eat there as yet. Attached to the restaurant is a little shop also owned by them.
It does not matter how many times I go out there is always a little flutter of nerves which soon passes once I am out. So needing some ham for my lunch I thought I will break the ice, go to the shop dressed and let them see the real me. I was greeted warmly but it was only when I went to pay that the lady behind the counter saw I had breasts. Most French people seem to guess who is non french and then simplify the language, this was so today because she noticed my breasts ,they werecovered up ! pointed to them politely and said beautiful smiling at the same time. She was very pleasant and polite towards me so now I have another shop I can go into without getting the gitters.
