Pulling together such a bash takes juggling innumerable variables, and every detail must be just right, but Avery makes it look easy.
The editor of the Peconic Puffin, with brilliant and beautiful wife Sally, and the spectacular Nanette.
Nanette's chariot: the legendary Sag Jag. Nanette gave us a peek at the interior ("no cameras, sorry") and showed off the exquisitely British luxury. She laments that later models have taken a Japanese turn in design...unfit for HRH's (and therefor unfit for Nanny.)
Steve and Sally note the Van Gogh quality to Jordan and Avery's artwork. (It's pronounced "van guchchchchc"...)
Armed with ginger-ale as the designated sane person, Cindy is proud of her partymeister daughters.
The fabulous Slobadsky's arrive. While Ivette soaks in the paparazzi love, Sir Slo is unsure whether their friend is on the list. Jordan sorted it all out.
Sally greets, whilst Jordan lays down the law. All hope abandon, ye who are not on her list...unless of course she finds you to be newly discovered fabulousness, in which case she'll see what she can do...
The night's highlight was an exclusive first look at several fashion-forward designs soon to be debuted on the runways of Paris and Milan.
Following the fashion show, Jordan and Avery hit the dance floor with their fashion director.
Another outfit, as Avery heads back to the dressing room after knocking them dead.