One of my favourite scenes of this city. Lanes full of yellow taxis cruising along the backdrop of tone on tone greys. |
My work here is done. Ticked off the rest of the shoppes on my ‘to buy’ list with two days to spare on this trip. |
I came, I saw and I got terribly lost at the Uniqlo flagship store on Fifth. I’m sure an avant garde architect designed the store but for this tourist, something got lost in translation. It’s all split levels with the elevators leading to some floors, the stairs leading to others and the cashiers hidden away somewhere in between.
Which I roadtested for warmth today with my GAP jeggings and Coach flats. Those GAP jeggings are the bomb dot com, by the way. Comfy, with a mummy friendly highish waist and a flattering fit. What’s not to love for $25?
On a 15C windy morning at the corner of 7th and W 50th, I’m happy to report that the puffer vest and top kept me toasty warm. Well played, Uniqlo. And my barista at Starbucks for getting my Starbucks name first try.
The Time Warner building offers the most spectacular shopping centre view of the city ever. This photo was taken from the second floor, overlooking Columbus Circle and Central Park.
My most expensive meal on the trip so far… but worth every dollar. |
$20 USD worth of steamed vegetables and lean meat.
Featuring a little Chicken Tikka from New Windsor, NY.
The organic tofu looked good
Deciding what to eat was an achievement in itself. Lining up to pay was the next test of our endurance. I got to see a fair bit of the store as I waited in line.
Cookies and cupcakes.
The fresh roast and charcuterie area.
And the salad stations.
I reckon if you go to the gym every day on holiday, you get a leave pass on having to eat salad for the duration.
Getting to the head of the line was a bit stressful. The colour coded, number sorted 32 register check out gave me severe performance anxiety but I got there in the end, people. Got to the right check out and paid without a hitch.
I can confirm from the aisles of Sephora, Colombus Circle that Louboutin nail polish is an actual thing. I can also say that as a non beauty blogger, I walked straight past the display without even doing a price check. But here’s a photo all the same, FYI.
I have a sneaking suspicion that Replica fragrances are a Sephora release that we won’t be getting in Sydney. They’re a beautiful and unique range of fragrances from Maison Martin Margiela that are olfactory interpretations of those Instagram worthy moments of your life. Or someone who’s life you’d be quite happy to borrow for a moment or two.
Beach Walk was my Replica moment of choice. It smells of summer but would definitely work for a Sydney winter. Confession time – I got the rollerball and full sized versions. The travel range of fragrances at Sephora are a good size and so much less fiddly and frustrating than the vials you often get as samples. For those of us who don’t travel with scented candles, there are a great alternative.
After all that fragrance extravagance, I dug deep and exercised restraint with my makeup purchases. A back up of Sephora’s Contour Eye Pencil in #13 Tiramisu (aka my lucky 13 eyeliner) and, stop the press, Sephora’s version of a matte black eyeliner in #1 Black Lace.
As a big fan of the nude shadow in pencil form, I also bought this in the racy shade of Secret Boudoir. Have you tried this before? Thoughts?
But, enough about me and my endless shopping.
Let’s close out with a few hellos from the keepers of this city.
The Empire State Building.
Grand Central.
The Chrysler Building.
And more yellow taxis and people walking with purpose.