Doesn’t happen very often that I follow an invite these days. I tend to avoid shop openings and agency days. BUT when La Prairie is calling a lucky B. is close to find. You think, it’s the freebies. Actually it is the brand AND the invites. Well thought, always very elegant and extraordinary.
I remember the first time seeing a shrine of blue LaPrairie caviar pots, stashed in the bath room of a friends parents place on 5th Avenue. I always link the smell of the cream to the view out of my bedroom. Breathtaking Central Park. The Olympe of success. You see, plenty of good reasons to fall in love with a cream. More than that. The Chanel bag of the beauty closet if you wanna put it that way. So.
I am posting here some teaser pictures of my morning at the Sacher Spa ( I am a regular guest , which means a paying guest. Unfortunately). La Prairie surprised me with a great facial, never ending Champagne supply and the best desert I ever ate in my entire life. And I ate A LOT. A styling session with Steffl and a shooting. Lets skip hair and make up, wasn’t that great ( to wrap it in nice words) but the rest was absolutely marvellous. I am waiting for the pics the photographer took, so I will get into detail about my treatment and the entire morning. I wish all my mornings could start like that. Thank you La Prairie.
Stay elegant in the meantime,