I mean it would have been rude to visit New York and not do a wee bit of beauty shopping, riiiiiggght? Though Mark and I didn’t actually so much shopping-wise, despite setting foot in a fair few just to warm up for 10 minutes, every time I passed a new Sephora I just had to have a nose around. I was almost as if a radar was going off inside of me. I’d spot someone with a Sephora bag and sure enough a few minutes later I’d see a sign pointing me in the right direction to the mothership. So here it is – my purchases – along with a few items from the amazingly overstocked gem-filled drugstores. It may have been a little troublesome to close my suitcase on the way home…
Don’t sleep on COS denim’s selection. It’s gooood.
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