My NY Fashion Week is made. I sat five feet away from Pat Field at the tents today. For this femme, the only thing that can top that is high tea with La Reine Carine. I have a discreetly taken cell phone pic which this computer has helpfully decided not to upload. No matter- I will persevere, giddy with the excitement that can only come with being in the presence of fashion greatness.
*ah, super grainy pic has uploaded at last- As you can see, PF was very magenta (including the reading glasses perched on her head) while her assitant/colleague/friend was completely monochrome. Fantabulous boots.