Imagining a world without Topshop, is like imagining a world without sunshine. A world without Cadbury's chocolate. A world without a bunch of lilies. Before this get's ever so deep, I want to simply share my love of Topshop.
When I was in Chicago, walking down the Magnificent Mile, which for those who haven't heard of it or visited it is a portion of Michigan Avenue which is lined with shops, restaurants and the beautiful bridge where you can see the boat tours sail by. Upon walking through this area, I saw a Topshop in the distance. It was like a home away from home. My eye was firmly on a door, even though a voice inside of my head kept repeating "you can go to Topshop at home, this is a waste of suitcase space, go find real american shops." Luckily, I listened to the sensible voice but I still had fun browsing. I love the "Dress Up" collection. But for me, everyday clothes are what I am drawn to 99% of the time. I can't live without my Leigh jeans. Life without Leigh jeans....yes this is almost as bad as imagining life without Topshop.