Azalea, Welcome Stranger, and Rand + Statler, purveyors of chic, covetable pieces for future SF-hipster-white-collar, college-educated-yuppie life.
I wander around Hayes Valley all the time, and it makes my Gucci wallet cry and vomit dollars, but it’s a great reminder that I need to keep working hard. In particular, I love derpily window-shopping and occasionally dropping money at the family of boutiques that comprises Azalea/Welcome Stranger/Rand + Statler whenever I feel like an irresponsible undergrad and need a little something to keep my appetite for ambition whetted.
I took one of my friends here, after a spectacularly shitty week. He dropped some money on a man-wallet that I found myself salivating over:
Last weekend, I bought this gem that I had been lusting after for a while: the Giles & Brother railroad spike cuff.