Scotch saves me.

I visited the recently openend Hotel Delmano last night. I was pleased by the ratio of brunettes to blondes (raven locks prevailed) though it did make me nostalgic for Saved, the defunct boutique/tattoo parlour that used to occupy the space. They sold Jezebel at a rapidly lovely clip to a dizzying array of inspiring folks. I've seen many stockists come and go, but the loss of Saved ranks up there with the shuttering of the equally perfect Three Turtle Doves.