Thursday, October 15, 2015

Mujeres de Moda


Last night, Verna and I found ourselves sitting in the front row at the runway shows of Mercedes Benz Mexico Fashion Week. This sounds super suave, and believe me, it was. It was one of those Bridget Jones moments where you're just waiting for someone to recognize how obvious it is that you don't belong. Just be cool, you know, act normal. 

So how did two awkward chicas end up here? As it turns out, the more degrees of separation you are from us, the bigger deal you tend to be. Our dear friend Cesar connected us with his super cool cousin Manolo, whose boyfriend does PR for fashion week. Boom. Just like that we're in. ¡Hopefully we didn't embarrass our new amigos! 

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