If I had a centime for every camera that flashes in front of the Champs-Elysées store, I would be a rich girl. In fact, I’d be able to afford the Antheia bag that I’ve been coveting for months.
It’s funny to see the tourists lining up every morning at 10 a.m. to get inside.
Lately, they’ve been monitoring the number of people allowed in the store (rumor has it, there was a heist a couple weeks ago), so the line isn’t just for the opening, but to get inside at any hour. Hmmmm…. Eiffel Tower, the Louvre and LV.
After months of pink and red helium balloons hoisting trunks and mannequins in party dresses up and down, they’ve changed the vitrines.
They’re all about savoir-faire—an important part of the LV story.
They’re bright and beautiful.
And I’m still really coveting that Antheia bag.