Here's a newsletter in song form. A song to imagine in your head with the theme tune from L'Ile aux Enfants (if you've missed this show, then ask Youtude). It's time for laughter and footsteps, in the children's island, shoes that splinter. Dancing boots, singing pumps, smiling sandals, forward grolles, it's a shining paradise.

This leather garden, not far away, inspires, imagination and aspiring shoes. To a world where all around, these fashions parade, these laughs, these dances, in total freedom, without codes. Now is the time for laughter and footsteps, in the children's island, where each day makes its law. Happy shoes, for all the happy ones, cheeks in shoes, yes, a wonderful paradise. If only our parents felt like walking, in our shoes, to share everything together, everything would be lighter, every path smoother, life would be a dance, with a little of us.

It's time for laughter and steps, on children's island, where all is joy and brightness. Every evening, under the stars, when the moon rises, our shoes invite you to dream until the truce. Now is the time for laughter and footsteps, on our magical island, where every day is a day of faith. Where shoes speak of freedom and desire, monsters in grolles, in this garden of life.

Here's something for your pretty little ears :