Garance Dore and the Sartorialist are in town, but didn’t spot them today. Instead drank copious amounts of bubbly and caffeine to ease the city wind… and nerves. I had the privilege to watch a few fashion shows sitting 2nd row and soak in all the awesomeness – minus the immediate drop of the weather. Taking photos of the models down the runway reminded me just how crappy my handycam was. Epic Fail.