When my wonderful daughter came home for Christmas, she had with her three scarves-one for her dear friend and cousin, Rach, (hi, Rach!) which is a deep wine red and two for herself-one cream, one lavender. I appropriated the lavender one. She told me she had found them at a flea market, and immediately I wanted to go. So we went. I did buy some little Paris trinkets for my other two fabulous daughters and their best friend and significant other respectively, but mostly I just looked. I loved the sweatshirt display.