I have this standing belief that breakfast tastes best in bed. What’s a bowlful of fruit eaten hastily at a kitchen table? Boooring. Paired with a Prada and Schiaparelli, however, each bite becomes a chic, gastronimical experience. Stylish, delicious, nutritious with every flip of the page.
An early lunch requires something a little less prim and more provocative. Only Paris Vogue could ever do Nutella and strawberries justice.
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