Getting and Spending: Flirting with fabulousness

Momoni sweater and skirt
Getting and Spending
This is the first of an occasional series in which I discuss a polarity: the detrimental vs. delightful aspects of consumption in the present day.

After my eye was tweaked in Paris when shopping with Huguette, I entered a state of mild sartorial malaise. We had several days left, and I had bought nothing.

I tried to explain myself to Le Duc, who has limited patience for such matters: "I want clothes with exotic colours, in unusual combinations!" "So", he replied with weary-male logic, "buy those."

But I have a pattern: when besotted with fabulousness, I buy Trop Belle and there it sits, admired but underworn.

Into my head popped the images of three other women friends whom I had just met there. The rara avis like Huguette is rara even in her native habitat.

Two were in all-black, the third wore a white shirt, a black sweater tied over her shoulders, and this Epice scarf:

Epice scarf
I remembered that Renata Molho, one of my exemplars, once said: "Not too many beautiful things in one outfit." And she's an Italian! I decided a scarf would serve better than an outfit; the week before, in London, I'd lost an old one.

Feeling I had things sorted, I visited Eric Bompard. The winter line includes some big cashmere carrés, ideal for our winters. My initial choice was a vibrant floral pattern in colours I wear well.



Back at the apartment, I thought that, while not Trop Belle, the floral was bit 'lady' for me; I could not see reaching for it that often. Le Duc offered a gnomic "It looks fine". The next morning, I woke early as ravens cawed what sounded like "Naaaw! Naaaw!" and decided, Back it goes.

When I read the receipt, I found that Bompard allow no returns and an exchange only once for a given transaction. (As well as not getting fat, I guess French Women Don't Dither.) Not only were significant euro invested, I had but one chance to recover my error.

All ended well; in the sporty tartan below, I felt the aaah. (What looks like ivory in the photo is actually the palest blush.)



I need to stash two reminders in my passport case: Don't be seduced by a gorgeous item  that is unlikely to get a great deal of wear, and check the return/exchange policy before buying even if I think it's a keeper.













Comments

LauraH said…
While not at your level of fabulousness, I too still struggle with being strongly tempted to buy something gorgeous for my imaginary life. Your scarf is a great way to ease those desires and come out ahead. Beautiful.
Duchesse said…
Laura H: I hope so and we'll see... Iwanted to show how, still more or less fully aware of my foibles, I can still head straight there.
I would have worn the floral one to the theatre but not to the grocery store, and no longer want to save nice things for going out. Of course I could muster the opposite argument: go out more!
Beth said…
Your honesty is appreciated, and your foibles are shared! I seldom buy really "luxe" items, but sometimes wish I had -- the opposite problem. I love your choice of the plaid scarf, though the floral would have suited me better! We're all different.
Laura J said…
Totally true observations! The plaid is lovely and I am sure will prove fun to wear and cosy.
Julie said…
It seems we North Americans have become accustomed to returning items once we test them at home. Yours is good reminder to double check the policy.

Only one fabulous piece. Logical. On the rare special occasion, I want to haul out everything I’ve been saving. That will end now (maybe).
royleen said…
Oooh! Gorgeous scarf! Well done, you!
Leslie M said…
Your vulnerability in your story is refreshing. We can all relate and learn. If memory serves, you also had an urgent unmet need to buy something when you were last in Paris. Sizes weren’t accommodating, or at least not in shops where Huguette was shopping? It all worked out in the end, as I recall, as it did this trip. Do you have Paris shopping anxiety? Ha! I see you as the tall elegant woman in your fabulous Hermès scarf and stunning pearls strolling the streets of Paris. You need nothing more. You are complete.
That said, the scarf is beautiful. The blue is unexpected and adds such depth. I could also see the soft pink. Lovely.
Duchesse said…
Beth: There are things that have luxury good reputations (and prices)that I do not think are worth it. I have learned to be a pretty good judge of quality but not always of utility.

Julie: Totally North American, though have you noticed some NA boutiques allow exchange only? But I had never seen only one exchange per transaction set as a limit.

Leslie M: It worked out this time because it did not last time she and I shopped there, and I was determined not to be in that dissatisfied state again. An old friend used to say, “ You can only shop for one person at a time” so I figured it was her outing. I always am tempted when in Paris, but no longer want to come home with things that are only expensive souvenirs.
There are only some garments I'll shop for in Paris. I have far more luck in Italy. Italians are no heavier (we are talking fashion; look at the gilet jaunes and similar Italians and they are often heavy) but they tend to be curvier.

Paris means accessories( scarves, bérets and other soft hats), books and art supplies. I actually preferred the flowery scarf on the dark background, but I'm not ladylike; slightly scruffy boho artist. Guess I'm a bit childhood-traumatised by plaids and checks, though the colours in that scarf and doubtless the dyes are wondrous.

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