Once upon a time there was a lovely bucket bag named Petit Flot.
All dressed up in bright red Goyardine canvas, the lovely bucket bag named Petit Flot lived a peaceful life in Clamecy, the hometown of the Goyard family, in the wild woodlands of the Morvan.
A peaceful life perhaps a little too peaceful, indeed: the lovely bucket bag named Petit Flot dreamed of discovering Paris, the city of lights, and in particular the window displays of the Goyard boutique on rue Saint-Honoré.
After all, what good was it to be dressed in red Goyardine canvas, wondered the lovely bucket bag named Petit Flot, if one can’t show it off in the capital of chic?
Not just a pretty face, the lovely bucket bag named Petit Flot devised a clever plan: hop on one of the log drives Clamecy was renowned for.
A long and arduous journey moving firewood from the forests of the Morvan all the way downstream to Paris, for which the lovely bucket bag named Petit Flot was perfectly prepared thanks to its waterproof Goyardine canvas.
Upon its arrival in Paris, the lovely bucket bag named Petit Flot rushed to 233, rue Saint-Honoré, where it discovered many other lovely bucket bags named Petit Flot, coming in all the colours of the Goyardine canvas rainbow, in the Goyard windows.
The lovely bucket bag named Petit Flot was finally home.
Surrounded by its new family, the lovely bucket bag named Petit Flot lived happily in the Goyard windows ever after.
2022-12-21
