Sis and I went to Chelsea. We went to Peter Jones at Sloane Square. This is where my sister bought my Chris Mouse cutlery last Christmas. We looked all around and we felt happy and calm. Peter_Jones:my_sister::Tiffany:Holly_Golightly*
Sis bought some napkins and these holders. I bought her a cup called "Secret Garden."
*The mean reds are horrible. Suddenly you're afraid and you don't know what you're afraid of. Do you ever get that feeling? ... Well, when I get it the only thing that does any good is to jump in a cab and go to Tiffany's. Calms me down right away. The quietness and the proud look of it; nothing very bad could happen to you there. If I could find a real-life place that'd make me feel like Tiffany's, then - then I'd buy some furniture and give the cat a name!
My Tiffany's was Williams Sonoma when I lived in Washington but the Toronto version has never done it for me. I have never found a Tiffany's here.
Friday, 11 September 2009
dinner at peter jones'
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