As if we weren't lucky enough, we decided to push the limit and see how far we could go. Carolina Herrera's show was just after Jenny Packham, and with all the adrenaline we felt from the first show, we thought we should give this one a shot. After-all it is Carolina Herrera, she is sooooo worth getting kicked out of Lincoln Center for. So we put our minds together and decided to simply give our names to the girls at the door. Easily enough, she thought we were on the list (guess it was our fabulous fashion week ensembles). And off we went, through tent skipping past the guards and into Carolina Herrera.
Let's play a little game we like to call "Where's Linda Fargo?" (Hint: Look for the yellow pants)
As you might imagine, the runway was packed with press--that includes us-- trying to get backstage. In the frenzy, we were able to sneak ourselves past Carolina Herrera security and into the world beyond the runway...
That was the icing, this is the cherry....
|We no Longer have to Wonder...|
|An Unguarded Carolina Creation|
|Look--Models Eat Too :)|
Okay, and now because we already ran out of cake analogies, you could call this part of our day whatever you want.
Thanks for taking the time to talk to us Ms. J! Please come with us to next Fashion Week, you look like the type of gal that would get down and wreak havoc with us ;)