A real shopping day across SoHo and Midtown—and why great service, small shops, and LiLi The First still set the standard.
LiLi is my baby. And like every proud mother, I believe she’s the prettiest of them all—the genius of them all, the best place on the planet to shop. Still, I had the shopping itch. Not need. Not lack. An itch.
On my list: high boots, a long coat, and a sweater. Not because I was walking barefoot in the snow, and not because my closet suddenly expanded. It was the old-fashioned going shopping mood, it was the full-on shopping-therapy situation.
Let’s be honest: my shoe closet could be a Trippen and Premiata billboard. My shelves could pass for another Serienumerica boutique. And yet—I had nothing to wear!
So I did what any serious shopper does. I put on my "shopping clothes", you know the drill: easy to take-off shoes, a decent pair of socks, a two-piece outfit, and presentable undergarments ;).
Boutique Shopping in NYC: The Reality Check
If I ever needed confirmation that how you’re treated matters as much as what you sell, it arrived on February 1st, 2026. You know I like to spice things up for a little drama, but even I can not make up this s@#t!
The first downtown boutique I visited specializes in international designers. When I walked in, two salespeople stood behind the desk, both on their phones, no hello no nothing. I get it—it’s February. Cold, slow, quiet. That felt very awkward, not that I came in to chit-chat, but I just wanted to get out of there. I browsed, finished looking, and left. I’ll never know if they didn’t see me—or if they saw me and simply didn’t care.
Next stop: a multi-brand boutique in SoHo. I’d never been there and was excited to explore in person a social media magnate. The salesperson was engaging and "cute". I picked up a cool shirt and mentioned it looked too small for me. She ignored that and suggested a floral coat. I said flowers weren’t my thing.
“I don’t care,” she replied.
She said it lightly, casually, not in a mean way — I thought it must have been a slip up, or maybe she was talking to herself and she forgot I was standing right next to her? When she repeated it a third time on other items, I genuinely wondered if there was a hidden camera somewhere. Even my husband—normally immune to shopping dynamics—raised an eyebrow. On my way out, almost at the door (can you see me in slow motion here?), she offered to check in the computer if they had a larger size of the shirt I was initially looking at. No, thank you!
Expensive Doesn’t Mean Better
Maybe a bigger, more established store would deliver a better experience. So I headed to an exclusive, very expensive Midtown boutique.
There was no pressure, my husband went to explore the spices store, I was relaxed, took my time. Relaxed but not blind... a dress with a makeup stain across the neckline (on sale—does that excuse it?), sweaters with stray hairs hanging off them (not part of the design, I assure you), garments fallen on the floor, missing price tags. Some of the beautiful online photos of interesting pieces turn out to be unpleasant fabrics or had a too complicated construction. Still, I did find a couple of cool pieces I wanted to try on, walking around with two hangers with long dresses in my hands, what I did not find was even one salespeople.
Not going back there again.
Why Small Boutiques Still Win
Just before giving up, I stopped at a small neighborhood men’s street-fashion boutique. I wasn’t sure I was cool enough—but they let me in ;).
The energy shifted immediately. The staff was relaxed, welcoming, genuinely excited about the pieces. “This is sick,” they said—and I knew exactly what they meant, remember our intern?. They offered water. They offered my husband a chair so I could focus.
Here’s what I always say to you: if you shop with a checklist, you’ll probably leave empty-handed. Free your mind. Let color, texture, shape, or detail grab you. Trust the experienced salespeople, they can pull out your next favorite piece. I did indeed free my mind and that’s exactly what happened. Like I needed another pair of sneakers and a gangster-style short faux-leather jacket. But hey, I was not itching anymore!
The Takeaway
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Shopping therapy works, da!
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Shop small whenever you can, the items and the experience are different.
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Women: always check the men’s and unisex racks, it's an hidden gem.
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What we put on our body is not an Instagram image, it's an actual fabric and it needs to pass the reality check.
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Shocker! LiLi The First truly is one of the best places in NYC and DC to get inspired, discover unique designer pieces, and enjoy shopping the way it should feel.
I’m proud of the kind of shopping experience we stand for and the selective designers with the passion and values we work so hard to find.
Comments
3 comments
I loved the newsletter! It was fun and oh so true!
Lili rules! Thanks to you!
Absolutely agree!! When I opened my Boutique, I channeled your “Lili” energy! We are high end consigment -but we are a Boutique. We greet each person that walks in the door, offer our “shopping partner” couch, and really listen to what customers are saying (and not saying!) Thanks for all the wisdom!
I feel seen!