After London and before the Pyrenees comes Paris. Here’s our big fat Paris Fashion Week diary, filled with shows, re-sees and and where to find the best chocolate cake ever!OUR PARIS FASHION WEEK DIARY
At the very coldest day during New York Fashion Week – the one day I had no shows or presentations, nor did I have any other plans – one of my friends came up with the fantastic idea to go outlet shopping at Woodbury (located at an hour drive from Manhattan) and I immediately said ‚yes’. I had heard so many good stories (Prada shoes at 90% off, Stella dresses for little over $100,- and a Céline store) that I had to give it a shot. Because hello(!), music to my ears. I have to admit that when I got dropped off at the food area, all I could think of was ‘can someone please get me out of here?!’. I was one of the first to arrive there that morning and the food hall looked so miserably sad that I almost wanted to jump straight back on the bus, back to civilization. When my partner in crime arrived – she came from the other side of Manhattan, hence why we took a different bus – we manned up and came up with a survival plan (Barneys first, then Céline and so on and so on) for this war zone.NEW YORK SCORE!
It feels a bit strange that I won’t be in Paris for Fashion Week this season, I have to admit. I wasn’t in London or Milan either and while I am super bummed about it, trust me when I say my reason of embracing my fomo for once is super legit. And I am sorry for teasing, it’s something I won’t be able to share just yet. But hey, at least I went to New York! Not completely sure if that was the best choice weather wise, since the first thing I say when people ask me ‘how was New York?’ is ‘Cold!!!’. I did get to see some amazing shows and I am feeling quite inspired for the new season. Which by the way – according to the weather report – is unofficially starting next week. Plus, I got to spend some time with friends that I don’t get to see all the time. But let’s talk about our wardrobes and the new season, Spring!EDITOR’S NOTE, PAS DE PARIS