Prosecco on top of The Met.
I popped down to Manhattan on Friday morning for yet another weekend spent in the city – this time with my little sister who flew in from San Francisco. We caught up over dinner in the West Village, perused The Met, spent an afternoon in Williamsburg at the Brooklyn Flea Market, and stopped by the Norma Kamali show room (more photos to come). We lucked out with warm weather which made walking through the quaint neighborhoods even more enjoyable and even after a slight subway ride fiasco in Brooklyn (we’re still learning) — we officially fell in love with this city all over again.
Nude and lace Norma Kamali swim wear.
Whozeewhatsit and Trick or Treat Cupcakes from Cake & Shake.
I’m coveting these Norma Kamali cat eye sunglasses in black. They’re less dramatic then my House of Harlow sunnies and more everyday chic.
The ever charming West Village.