You know you look French when...
= Parisians ask you in French directions to different streets
= A French tourist couple asks you in French the history behind the Hotel des Invalides
= A Japanese girl wants to take a photo of you and her in front of the Eiffel Tower
= The lady at the tourist info center in St. Denis asks if you live in St. Denis (lol)
Ah, the joys of not looking like a tourist.
BUT, I'm still a long way from looking totally French. I don't have red running shoes, don't wear kapri pants (it was more in style last summer), and I don't play tennis in the heat of the day while wearing khakis and a button up shirt (that's just insane, I'd melt!)