Oh god, pinch me please! Did I really went to Paris Fashion Week a.k.a. PFW? Or was it all a dream?
So dreams do come true! I´ve been telling my friends for years and years that I wanted to go to Paris
Fashion Week. And last week it was on!
You may be thinking I went very chic by plane (or train?) But you're completely wrong. I went
by car - no, I'm not kidding - with my (sales)partner in crime Eva, just like freshman's do, right? ;)
After a 6 hours drive - just as long as the New Yorkers went by plane - we arrived and we were too
late for the Acne Studios show. Well, that started out great!... Not. But this was just the beginning...
Come back for more PFW stories tomorrow!
DRESS LIKE THE PERFECT PARIS TOURIST: