Wow. Are they serious? I thought there would be something palatable in Tickled Pink—a cute camisole, a relatively simple dress—but it's all horrific, like walking into a southern belle's nightmare, less the cicadas and Spanish Moss. You can just look at who's wearing Lilly to get the picture.
It hurt to be in there (Beaten Pink?), but I survived long enough to dig through a bin of Eliza B. sandals. They're cute and comfortable and it was actually hard not to buy more than one pair ($45).
But not as hard as it was to go back into the store for my scarf.
Tickled Pink (a Lilly Pulitzer signature store),
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