It was in a little store on Seventh Street in Manhattan called D/L Cerney (13 E. Seventh St. between 2nd and 3rd, right next to McSorley's 212.673.7033.) The store was located two doors down from the building where I first lived when I moved to New York in my twenties, so of course I had to go in. (The beautiful dress with an elegant floral pattern in the window helped persuade me.) It is a little narrow room lined with dresses, skirts, jackets and tops that look like modernized designs from the forties and fifties. Everything is stylish and elegant and the dresses are so beautiful. Some of the fabric is vintage--my jacket was made from a bolt of cashmere from the forties, that the man at the counter told me he loved so much it took him years to cut it--all of it is gorgeous.Anyway, I've been wearing my new jacket everywhere. (I'm wearing it in the One Story post.) If I could, I would wear it to bed. And apparently it likes margaritas as much as I do.
So if you're in New York, go visit this lovely little boutique.
Meanwhile, Dawson has the chicken pox. Which is what happens when you don't vaccinate your kids.
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