A Love Letter
to The Stylish City Dear Stylish City friends, After many years, I have decided to hang up my sample-sale Jimmy Choos. There were the Barney's years. The Manolo years. Those glorious mornings when we lined up before sunrise, armed with coffee, determination, and the irrational conviction that a pair of half-price shoes could solve almost anything. And somehow they often did. These days, I wake up at six in the morning to prune my roses and occasionally bump into a startled bear. (True story.) So technically I may no longer be a New Yorker.
But once a New Yorker, always a New Yorker. Although this chapter is ending, The Stylish City still has a name. A history. A voice. And most importantly, a community. If somewhere out there is a kindred spirit who would love to continue the story, I'd be delighted to chat. Because old habits die hard, I couldn't leave without sharing a few sample sales one last time. Enjoy! Thank you for reading, shopping, laughing, and being a part of this journey. May your coffee be strong. And may your size always be available. | 
