It’s hard not to succumb to Black and Gold Mania in New Orleans (that’s football-mania, for you non-Saints fans). While I’m not a football gal, I can’t deny the allure of black and gold together. So posh. So festive. So shiny.
So when Mallory and I popped in to Feet First on Magazine Street, it was no surprise I was instantly smitten by Sam Edelman, was it? It’s like both pairs were magnetic little lures dragging me towards them…
Both were like, RIDICULOUSLY priced, and I have a hard time justifying ridiculously priced + super stilettos that I’ll never wear.
But a gal can fantasize, right?