Getting and Spending: Flirting with fabulousness
Momoni sweater and skirt |
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 |
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
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!
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).
That said, the scarf is beautiful. The blue is unexpected and adds such depth. I could also see the soft pink. Lovely.
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.
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.