In Bergamo,Italy, on the other hand, when I was there this summer, they have a different fashion feel... Watching the passegiatas in the evenings or on Sundays is amazing. There were so many people styled to the max, each one better than the other, it was hard not to stare. All the usual words applied for the atmosphere there in June, pretty, flirty, bright colors everywhere, fun..
I'm picking my memories, but I don't remember that much floaty stuff on women, except for hippie skirts. In general, it was more jeans white or blue, cropped, skinny, seldom baggy (except for guys, and then I wouldn't say baggy, but very loose), distressed. Skirts -every kind of skirt, and everything else every color under the sun. Round toe ballerinas everywhere, usually in bright colors. Loads of belts, every which way, bracelets and bangles. Ethnic stuff was popular, sold from the street by the 'marocchini' - illegal african immigrants. Many were wearing bracelets, rings, belts or necklaces from them. Gold jewelry. Big bags. Some eighties hints, but a distinct 2004 feel. Women - perfect make-up and skin. ALL ages. I'm writing it like that, b/c where I am now, there's a sharp divide. Hair was kept 'natural', the just out of bed look was everywhere, nothing too obviously styled.
Total sportswear look wasn't too popular there either, nor the hip-hop look. Hardly saw anyone wearing that direction - men were just as styled as women. They also wore lots of ethnic, leather bracelets, usually several, leather neck strings, silver rings. And the usual black t-shirt with gray suit pants a lot. Shoes were quality. Italians love their leather. Oh and lots of Pollini bags, but that's probably because Pollini is from Bergamo. That was in June, and during the evening and Sunday strolls though, where everyone comes out to see and be seen. Don't know what they are wearing now. During the week/daytime it was everyday wear, although in general, still better than where I am now.
I know I wrote too much

, and I'm sorry everybody, I even broke the post up, but I could go on forever, it was so beautiful. Wish I could live there, but real-life life in Italy is a pain in the behind.
