Hell has no fury like a Stylist scorned

An interesting day, started with high hopes of a trip into midtown New York to exchange a charming but slightly offensive belt that hubs had procured for me for Christmas.

Not quite my style but very sweet of him I was thinking... that is until I reached Prada on 5th Avenue only to be re-directed to the men's department sale section - so not only had he bought me a men's belt the damn thing was also on sale!!!

The charming staff then kept me waiting whilst they uhhmed & aahed as to whether this was in fact a piece of merchandise even worthy of exchanging. Luck prevailed and I hastily dragged my able assistant back upstairs to the Ladies Accessories department for some serious retail payback on errant hubs.

The result, a rather yum wallet with a zip that means my quarters will not be popping out and my credit card will stay firmly in place - at least for a day or so...

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