A West Side Story

And so I made my way into the big city for the last day of fashion week. It was a beautiful day-truly. The sun was out and it was not as bitter cold as it has been recently. The west side was as wonderful as always. I got to stop into the amazing Magnolia Bakery for an extra foamy latte, and of course Zara's (my addiction). Walking through Lincoln Center one has to think, maybe just maybe some of the paparazzi are dressed cooler than the way too skinny models walking the runways inside. You have to give those guys credit for waiting out there all day, all week. Anyway another fashion week goes by, until the next which can't come soon enough.







                                        A trophy along the way... thanks smelly street vendor man.


After a long day walking the shoes must come off...