NYC just had its first snow, but I remember those good old days (like literally 4 weeks ago), when I could throw on a statement coat and bitching Marc Fisher red boots and be fine. Alas, here we are. As you all know, I've been obsessing over this coat that my mom made for me and what better way to strut it than down in the South Street Seaport. In an unusually warm day couple of weeks ago, I had to take a stroll down by the river during my lunch break and enjoy unseasonably warm weather. Anywho, I hope your holiday party hopping week is going to be bang! Here's to the Alcholidays!
