

Holiday season is here again, and I STILL don’t have a good pair of shoes for those dressy parties. Manolo says, here is the column from the Express of the Washington Post. Ladies of pregnancy that they “take it easy, deary”, the same advice provided by generations of the elderly Jewish grandmothers.Īs for the shoes, the Manolo thinks that what would be best is the classic loafer, such as this one, the Bobolink from the Stuart Weitzman, shown here in the “Milli Velour” finish, which is the sort of greeny color. Young Fabios, in which our pregnant ladies could then be carried to the office in luxury like the Cleopatra arriving in Rome.īut, sadly, the Manolo does not possess such super fantastic magical powers, and so all he can usually do is to suggest to these uncomfortable


If only the Manolo could snap his fingers in the dramatic way, instantaneously producing the palanquin toted by the four Often, while out strolling, the Manolo encounters these heavily gravid ladies struggling down the sidewalk through the summer heat toward their Manolo says, the Manolo has so much sympathy for the working ladies who are pregnant, those mighty Heroines of Fecundity who must suffer throughīoth the joys of child production and the woes of industrial production. Do you have any suggestions for a good-looking, low-heeledīusiness shoe that will be comfortable enough for a pregnant woman? The problem is that my feet are swelling up like balloons. I’m expecting a baby in September and although I’m planning on quitting my job after the baby arrives, I’m still obligated to look nice when I go Here is the Natty from the Stuart Weitzman, the raffia and leather sandal that will serve the needs of the most discriminating sailor. And, at night on the lido deck, your cruise director will bully you into participating in various “fun” events, such as the limbo contest and the pirate song sing-a-long. Daily, you shall enjoy the touristic sights ashore, where you will be given the opportunity to purchase your weight in tchotchkes made from such exotic materials as coconut shells and coral beads. Leave behind the sweltering heat of the nation’s capital and exchange it for the sweltering heat of the Caribbean! There, on board your pleasure barge, you will be plied with mountains of shrimp and buckets of rum-based drinks. Thus, if one is able, running away to the sea voyage is the reasonable response. On the other of the hands, it is August in the DC, with all of the climatological misery that implies. On the one of the hands, all of the congress-beings are going “home” for the month, giving the residents of the District the brief respite from the antics of the elected class. Manolo says, August in the District of the Columbia is the best of the times and the worst of the times. Please recommend a pair of fun sandals I can wear on board and on shore. This year, my husband and I are going on a cruise to the Bahamas. Thanks to the congressional schedule my annual vacation will be arriving shortly. Manolo says, here is the Manolo’s latest column for the Express of the Washington Post.
