the last time you declared everything you bought in paris was, well never. bad girl. now those franco finds are but a train ride away at williamsburg's new noisette. back to smuggling raisins, mon cheri.

subway security is no match for jfk, and owner stephanie deleau won't put a limit on your purchases. though you might have to restrain yourself from snapping up these to-fly-for brands: sandro, american retro, and bash. (think the second floor of le bon marche, sans the detax hassle.) granted, the maje dress you bought in paris last year will lose a little of its cache. but that's a small price to pay for access to next season's collection. this hazelnut-named boutique could give the other stores in the hood a run for their euro.

about time. you needed a new nut to crack.


noisette
46b north sixth street
between kent and wythe
williamsburg
718.388.5188