I went into a Louis Vuitton store in Barcelona, as you do. Negotiated past a few tourists buying handbags, did a lap of the menswear section, noted that it was more euro-bling than ever, and legged it.I can't say that experience left me gagging for the opening of the Louis Vuitton Maison in New Bond Street, but I might poke my head in all the same, just so I can get a closer look at that Murakami sculpture.
Beats a pair of dodgy monogrammed trainers for a reason to visit all day long.
More images of the star-studded opening night over at EMM.
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