On days like these, my mind rewinds and I picture myself trotting along the rough but characteristically cobblestone streets of Soho. I make my way to one of my favourite restaurants between Prince and Mercer Streets – where I once sat across the room from Vera Wang and her squeeze. Finishing my cuppa chai and a slice of cake, I make my way out to the buzzing streets of Soho and my eyes find a neon sigh ahead and that reads “DVF and 7 for all Mankind SAMPLE SALE” Trying my best not to squeal, I wait for the lights to change while many yellow taxis zip past me…
…and then I realise, no, that’s not quite happening..on days like these.
