October 02, 2008

Harry's Bar

Have an hour to kill in between Longchamps and Thierry Mugler appointments so I went to Repetto to pick up a couple pairs of the ballerinas I love that are always sold out at Bergdorf's (and the salespersons refuse to put me on the list for no matter how many pairs I swear I will buy). Repetto here is a magical store, millions of pairs of ballerinas and dance shoes in every color and texture plus the softest of the soft dancing pants. Oh, and tutus, can't forget the tutus! I am obsessed.

Now I am in Harry's Bar around the corner waiting out the rain (it's like winter outside, all chill and drizzles) before going to see Kelly, Kelly Cutrone, who is one of my modern-day heroes. Right now I am surrounded by old drinkers, British and American, and feeling right at home.

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