Back on the cobblestones of Québec City, in a pink gingham dress and a straw hat — "Apparently, my heart forgot my actual address."
The street tells the story on its own: grey stone buildings, mustard-yellow shutters thrown open, window boxes spilling over with red flowers, and a walk down the middle of it in white platform sneakers. Hat by @gigipip, boots by @dreampairsshoes.
My biggest heartbreak is feeling at home in a city I don't live in.
Also Today: Lunch With My Boy
Later that same afternoon it was a mom-son lunch date at an outdoor table in the Old City — "Daddy we love you," she captioned it, tagging it a proper #lunchdate. A yellow dress, sunglasses on, and her son across the table digging into his own plate under the string lights and blue umbrellas.
The rest of the day showed up in Stories: a "how pretty" stop in front of a domed Manhattan landmark with an NYPD SUV parked out front, a flower-draped storefront captioned "always in a hunt for pretty places," and blueberry pancakes sizzling in the pan for dinner.
Follow along for the day-to-day on Instagram @roopsi_bansal.