Sometimes I daydream that I'm a Rich Lady and I spend my time spa-ing, lunching, and mainly SHOPPING. Today, the Rich Lady in my head would only shop at Loeffler Randall.
You know when you look and look for shoes and nothing is exactly right and then suddenly you stumble upon a store or a brand and every single thing is exactly perfect? It's like the designers at Loeffler Randall crawled into my brain and read my shoe dreams and brought them to life in leather.
Only, they're like $800 a pair. Le sigh.
These might not be show-stoppers, but they would ...