You thought Vegas was the city of bling/flash/tackiness? Oh no. Dubai is. Hands down. Of course I have nothing to wear as all the clothes I brought are my typical disheveled/romantic/hippy get ups. If only I had invested in my most favorite Cavalli collection with the mismatched prints/fun dresses/vintage inspired pieces- the perfect attire for the last stop on tonight’s dance card: the Roberto Cavalli hotspot/lounge/club. Don’t ya think?
Have a great weekend everyone, and wish me luck in the land of sequins and Ferraris.