I kept visiting Soeur in Paris.
I chanced upon it on a late summer afternoon, letting myself get lost in the city. I remember the sharp intake of breath and the excitement I felt as I inwardly exclaimed “I found my shop!”
Apparently in Paris, the art of chicness starts early.
Intrigued by their designs and colours that just screamed me. Yes, designed for jeune filles but there were leggy french ladies both Summers, browsing the racks and trying on taille L, s’il vous plait.
I was then sucked into the realm of french kids’ clothes.
Designed to perfection with carefully tailored lines and surprising details – all in the french palette. From the designers of Bonpoint. Soeur, what’s there not to love?!