Redheaded stepchild no more! The gingers got their day at Mulberry, where, to a kicky pop soundtrack, a parade of red-wigged girls bopped around a rose-scattered pool. (If you came back for the after-party, you'd have grooved to flame-haired Brit Florence Welch, of Florence + the Machine, too.) The whole was a bit like a march of dolls, an effect only heightened by the inherent cutesiness of Emma Hill's clothes. And if you'd like them for your dolly, too, Hill kindly obliged with a set of paper-doll cutouts on every seat. With its surfeit of frills, rosettes, and ruffles, the 36-look parade grew a little too sweet. Still, there's no denying the allure of those Mulberry bags, including the newish trompe l'oeil-detailed Tillie, here in every imaginable shade and size. That even came to include teeny-tiny versions, which were hitched to their larger sisters' sides. They're for show purposes only, Hill noted backstage, but all the same: Awww!
