You sent your bra through the spin cycle again. Or maybe you’re just busting out of your cups. It’s time to stop sinning against your skivvies.
You’ve got a prayer at Hope Chest; just follow these commandments.
Thou shalt honor thyself.
With regular visits to its newly opened city outpost (the Haverford location was a hike).
Thou shalt not adorn thyself with droopy undergarments.
Book an appointment and get fitted by the knowledgeable staff; fear not, they can order any size from lines like Cosabella, Simone Perele, and Wolford.
Thou shalt not covet the overly lacy.
Nail understated sexy with select styles ($20-$200) that are easy on the frills. A neon pink and tangerine Claudette number is more alluring than going full-on French maid.
Thou shalt covet all of thy neighborhood boutique’s possessions.
Bras and panties are displayed neatly in racks; duplicates are tucked in drawers.
Hope Chest, 1937 Chestnut Street (215-665-9169 or hopechestshop.com).
Photo: Al B. / Courtesy of Hope Chest