This past month I had the chance to attend the Dom Perignon Louis-Vuitton holiday event at their Montreal boutique. The evening was to showcase some of their fine horlogerie pieces but I was lured into attending with the prospect that I would have the chance to customize my own bag, and surely enough this was fact not fictitious bait. Though this service is offered at the larger stores it was a one night only ordeal at our tiny location, and I wasn’t going to miss it. First step was to choose the model followed by the exterior and interior leathers, hardware, and finally had the choice to add your initials inside the tote. The bags are beautiful and rival the luxury and price of a Birkin. The order and creation process takes about five months before you can finally lay a hand on your own very own Louis offspring. I’m ready to adopt… Marant for HM
I have a guilty conscience
Living in Canada there are many downsides that often outweigh the positive of living in a country with a great healthcare system and an awesome french community (yes, I am french Canadian). Let It Snow, a jaunty Christmas tune, has never been so painful and frustrating to listen to, as when stuck in an airpot terminal trying to get home with your flight having been delayed DUE TO WEATHER. Let me tell you, snow and I are not on great terms this holiday season, and we may never…ever…ever, be getting back together. The bitch really pissed me off. I digress we gave up the airport scene and opted to stay the night in Toronto where our flight connection was on our way to Kingston, my fiancé’s hometown. We got a little crash pad at the Drake hotel, which you should all go to as it is terrific, and had ourselves a merry and boozy little holiday evening with our friends who were in the city. I guess it is true what they say about it not being about the destination, it is totally about getting drunk with your friends on the journey there. In case you were wondering we ended up braving the weather and driving to Kingston from Toronto…our original flight continues to be delayed…
“Welcome to the O.N bitch!”
Urban Outfitter’s Mickey hat, J Crew tennis necklace, Chopard love and heart necklaces, Isabel Marant for H&M sweater and white leather pants, T by Alexander Wang stripped Tee, and Isabel Marant wedge boots
This was our last day in the big red fuit an it was epicly chilli. So much so that I invested in a fluffier coat as the day went on. We did brunch at Beauty & Essex, some shopping in Soho, and finished the day at Bergdorfs. It sounds and was indeed the perfect ending to a pretty terrific weekend. I love the word terrific, it is one from the english vocabulary that is seriously underused due to the invention of slang like “dope” and “sick”. Fuck that “i’m too cool for school” shit, in fact I’m kicking it primary school style from now on, terrific is my new word. As far as the outfit is concerned, you would assume that after living in a kilt during my formative years in the private school sector I might grow tired of the print. well…NEVER! School gal pride fo’ eva’, Tartan fo’ life.
My TERRIFIC #OOTD
I’m an addict of the worst kind. The ones you see in twos and are disgusted by, the ones who’s joyous highs are never-ending and make you want to dig a hole and die. That’s right all, i’m a total love stoner. It felt only right for our three year and six month anniversary that my fiancé Peter and I do it up in the most romantic, epic, and cheesiest way we know how in the great city of new york…on broadway, to see romeo & Juliette no less. The poetry of Mr. Shakespeare makes this universal tale of impossible love the ultimate romantic drama-dy, and I lived in every single rhetorical apostrophe. No lie, I was moved. Then at the end of the show Orlando Bloom auctioned his shirt to the highest bidder which sort of ruined the mood, I guess any shameless behaviour is acceptable if done for charity. I digress, I am completely in love with being “unconditionally and irrevocably” in love with my best friend. I cannot wait for that day where we celebrate our love story’s birthday by vowing to each other that we will be partners throughout this crazy adventure, forever and ever, and to make it official, seal it with a kiss. My greatest accomplishment in this life will always be, being the kind of woman that makes him love me…
Powa’ Of Love Suit
Get a vibe of where this all started VINTAGE CC
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