& Other Stories - unconditional love since 2013

I am very brand loyal person. All my shoes are Vagabond (or Timberland). All my skincare is from Lush and all my clothes are made by H&M group (Weekday, Monki, COS, & Other Stories, H&M), however with & Other Stories I have a very special "Shut up and take my money" bond. 

Here is a little throwback to our relationship.

PARIS

2013 first &OS store was opened in London and shortly thereafter it arrived to Stockholm, 

where I lived at that moment. I fell in love quite quickly, but was a poor student, so the first purchase I made was only in January 2014 at Paris rue Saint-Honoré store (still the pretties lingerie I own):

LONDON

I somewhat have a goal to visit all the & Other Stories shops around the world. 

Here is London Regent Street in 2014:

Probably I bought these ones and skincare products while in London:

ONLINE PURCHASE

Sometimes & Other Stories reaches me on my birthday (hello swimwear):

Since &OS does not send their packages to Estonia,

I have exploited my friends living abroad.

SORRY, NOT SORRY!:

COPENHAGEN

I love when it is Sale time, it gives me a great amount of joy:

On this and on the previous picture the Copenhagen Amagertorv 29 store is seen:

BERLIN

Berlin & Other Stories stores are my absolute favourites.

Hello Neue Schönhauser strasse 15!:

Berlin Kurfürstendamm 234 a.k.a. my number one:

This dress came home with me from Friedrichstraße 83:

MILAN

It was huge!

HELSINKI

No joke, probably the most beautiful one:

WARSAW

The rubber girl and &OS:

STOCKHOLM

I am a regular at both Stockholm stores,

they are always expecting me (went in and bought my favourite coat):

I also try to invite other people into my &OS cult:

I have spent remarkable amount of time at their stores:

The occasional flower pop-up stores are amazing:



Sa tahad mind, ma tahan sind, milleks meile küll see mäng.
It was a destiny when & Other Stories opened at Mall of Scandinavia, just next to my home:

Embrace the never-ending fitting room selfies:

I feel so bloody pretty in their clothes:

My besties generally agree with me:

MALMÖ

The service is always excellent and full of smile:


NEW YORK

In New York I went a bit crazy,
first at Westfield World Trade Centre...:

...then at Broadway...:

...and ended up on the 5th Avenue:

Santa Clause, I hope you get the hint.

Bachelorette party

Marrying secretly comes with a benefit of not having a bachelorette party – no 16-person jacuzzi limo, no penis straws and no discount rate strippers. However, all of a sudden I found myself at wedding dress salons, because my close friends revenged me with a surprise dress testing. 

To say the least, this kind of fluffiness is not my cup of tea and it gave us a lot of giggles.

We went to two salons and it was forbidden to take pictures in both of them. Like whaaaat?! I am completely surprised by this fact, because normal people would like to take a photo of the 1000 € dress they are going to buy, no? Of course it did not stop my friends taking pictures in hidden manner. They picked out the most voluminous dress and Madonna "Virgin" veil for me:

Next stop was Salocenter (keep in mind the no photo policy, I am so going to jail).

The inspirational pictures on the wall were to die for:

My golden girls waited patently while I tried on 645 dresses, one fluffier than the other.

They trolled and burned me as much as they could, 

so in the end we were searching for a dress for the flower-girl named Lisandra:

Did you know that one can take a wedding loan from the bank?

So the love is supported by mountain of debt, CRAZY!:

Several LOLs later, we ended up at Tai Boh

to get some yummy in our tummy:

Cheers for untraditional happenings:

Who run the world? GIRLS!

Dorothy, Sophia and Rose - perfectly awesome ladies all together:

Thank you for making my day!

Unicorns, Cookie Monster & Ms.Poo

The autumn is dark and full of terrors.

However, Halloween is the time for a little fun 

(I hope Kadri and Mardi do not feel left aside).

*all copyright belongs to Merily's camera*

Attention! I did not know that the picture was taken, I just casually flew by:

Some put on a shitty unicorn costume,

others actually put some effort in it:

We like each other, because we appreciate classical poo and fart jokes:

He knows which cookies you ate last summer:

Poco-loco-sugar-loops in da house:

When you thought you are one of a kind,

but suddenly you find your double ganger: 

"Yes Sir, you may touch my horn":

Family portrait:

One, two, three,

YOGA!:

Being someone else is a dream come true: