Great Tips For Clothes Shopping in Manhattan

Today’s Secrets: Strawberry, J. Crew & Niketown

Your Urban Voyeur is in a generous mood.
So I’m imparting secrets gleaned from years of poking my nose in open shop doors.

Strawberry is a gem!  J. Crew on Fifth at 15th Street is a bargain hunter dream come true!   And Niketown  is where your cool looking friends get their best stuff!

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That’s the reason why Niketown on 57th Street is always so crowded! It’s not about  bargains but instant street cred.  Every single item of clothing and footwear is casual super-cool.

Shoppers rush to Niketown from every country in the world. People watching is the best sport here.  The place is a finking Tower of Babel.  And of course each  foreigner is amazingly turned out.

Back to Strawberry, the women’s discount clothing store on west 57th Street:  this store never advertises and its prices amaze.

Strawberry has marked-down current clothing and accessories from Kenneth Cole, Steve Madden, Nine West among others.

Lastly, I am a J.Crew nut and casing the 2nd floor 40% + 20% off racks at this Fifth Avenue store is panning for gold.

Walk or run to check out these three stores.

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