Experiment time!
Me and my personal Nail Guru had decided to make an attempt at giving me Louboutin style nails. It's a pretty style, it's a bit different from your standard manicures and it's most certainly hell of a lot cheaper than me buying any more of the actual shoes.
Firstly, said Nail Guru must really have the patience of a saint. After all, I'm the girl who will without fail turn up at east 15 minutes late, polish off her champagne and loudly share my thoughts on the probability of a not so crazy sex lives of crazy cat ladies, making my surroundings somewhat uncomfortable.
This time was no different. 45 minutes after my appointment and 55 minutes before my taxi to Heathrow was due to arrive, I rock up with two giant suitcases and immediately proceeds to replace the lunch I didn't have with the entire bowl of candy on the cash register. Oh, my parents would be extremely proud of my manners.
After calming myself down from the pre New York packing stress with a super tasty melon cocktail we started to tend to the multi coloured disaster that were my nails.
And as per usual, the results were amazing. I always leave that place feeling like a million dollars, and it's almost never down to me leaving the salon tipsy from all the champagne cocktails I've had.
Never before have my nails given almost the same satisfaction as the annual Selfridge's shoe sale.
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