so it’s a barber shop, how much trouble can two tipsy girls really get into? lots, apparently. following brunch and a couple rounds of beers at dear mom, then several glasses of rosé at missioncheese, my friend and I found ourselves stumbling into fsc barberlast sunday afternoon, getting embarrassingly giddy over their fancy mens products.
decorated with antique barber stations and chairs which were originally built for the 1893 chicago world’s fair, the shop itself feels super rad and if it weren’t over the bridge, I’d totally pressure jay to get his hair cut there. but for those late afternoon lady wine sessions, it also fits the bill for some super lux speed shopping. about five minutes after entering fsc we were ready to be rung up, both clutching bottles of the highly coveted d.s. & durga fragrances for our dudes and well, kinda for us too. they are unisex after all.