Hildie Plumpepper
Darlings, if I were to compose a love letter to fall, my favorite season, I would write passionately about its beautiful colors, crisp air and the aromas of cinnamon and spice. Oh but how I would go on and on about its fashion! Cozy sweaters, wool jackets in plaids and houndstooth, knee-high leather boots and
Darlings, I can hardly believe it’s been 46 years since I went to see Led Zeppelin at Madison Square Garden.
Well Darlings, it’s that time of year again. As the end of summer approaches and the weather begins to shift,
After a sunny carefree weekend in the Hamptons I’m off to hop on the Jitney and return to the hustle
Darlings, do you remember the days of laying out in the summer sun in your string bikini, covering every inch
Ahh Capri…with its azure shores, captivating beauty and Italian charm, it’s no wonder that it has long been a playground
Darlings, Can you feel the excitement in the air? There’s something stirring this spring and it’s not just the birds
I was recently asked if I could pick one fashion person to have dinner with, who would it be? Why,
Darlings, you must recall that famous scene in Woody Allen’s romantic comedy, Annie Hall, when we are first introduced to
We’ve all been told, time and again, if you’re a woman of a certain age you must never, ever, wear
Darlings, 1010 Park Place has been home to me for a year now! I’m so honored and grateful to the
Darlings, it’s the question everyone’s been asking all week. “Did you watch the Royal Wedding?” Oh it was pure magic!