When Sex and the City exploded into pop-culture consciousness I had two reactions: A deep gasp of revelation at the world of Manolos, Choos and other high-heeled marvels, and a slightly award balking at the very graphic scene that I accidentally watched with my grandmother. I pretended I didn’t understand for her benefit and I think she did the same for mine.
Carrie Bradshaw’s completely unrealistic budget for designer clothing and ridiculous dogwalking in 11 cm heels did nothing to dull the shining allure of unboxing a brand new pair of proper designer shoes.
Today I wore nude patent leather Mary Janes to work. The same that the aforementioned Carrie proclaimed to be an urban legend. These are one of a few pairs that I have actually bought at full price and in the New York Manolo Blahnik flagship store.
A small unassuming hole in the wall between 5th and 6th avenues, the shop is an oasis of understated luxury in the middle of the bustle of midtown. I often went there just to look; to sit for a while and take in the feeling of cream leather couches and wall-to-wall-carpeting, just the right lengt to add a muffled elegance without getting caught in your stilletos.
If you can squeeze the budget, I really recomend the experience of becoming a first time buyer. If you can’t; dress up in your “richest” outfit, walk in like you own the place and spend an hour or so trying on some pieces of art. If you’re lucky you might at least get a glass of champagne out of it!