Not much color as you can see, but a nice melange from the sober and elegant with Hermes scarf, gray flannels and chocolate brown reefer; passing by the trendy camel coat/shawl hybrid on the blonde beauty eating her baguette sandwich; all the way to a flirty mini with the cute pair of bottines — black patent, finishing all of a piece into snappy spats — and, how about those thigh-high boots on the drop-dead gorgeous woman at the top?
That’s a corner glimpse of a Hermes bag btw.
She, the young woman with the thigh caressing boots, had the longest eyelashes I’ve ever seen. Of course I asked her if they were hers or if she could recommend a product if major enhancement were involved. (I’m always out there working for us.)
“Yes,” she said, “I was born with them.” She’s living proof life isn’t fair. Apparently Mother Nature had enough time to give her great legs, but not enough to add hips.