Lincoln Center, New York.
I’m used to braving the streets in 0C temperatures, high winds and snow. And I suppose I can handle all three thrown together and stirred in a pot . . .
But I was astonished that a few fashionista showed at Fashion Week just a few hours ahead of the blizzard! Earlier in the morning I’d received a text message from Savannah who’d gone in the morning to stake it out; during the rain and slush she reported that nearly everyone had taken cover and were in hiding–the usual suspects b-lined it straight from their cars to the tents without stopping. On a prayer I decided to head out in the afternoon just as the front-end of the heavy winds arrived. This is what I found.