The Hunter has been hunted

What a pleasure to bump into the Facehunter in Soho (at Starbucks of all places.) As I look down at my outfit I think to myself, thank God i am not sporting my "I'm running late" look today. We chat briefly about Paris and New York and exchange photos of some for our recent street style conquests. Of course I posed for the "oh so famous" Face Hunter blog diaries
As we part and he kisses my hand goodbye and I hope to see my fashion hunter again soon. Hopefully we will meet again for a coffee in Paris...definatley not at Starbucks.