Lovely little jewelry store on St Laurent in Little Italy. I don’t love everything they show, but I always love something silvery in the window enough to rubberneck hard as I walk by. I once sent the man there on a Christmas mission. He came home grinning: he’d gotten super helpful service from a cute shop girl who tried on lots of necklace options for him; he had announced to her(awkwardly and perhaps a little louder than necessary) that his girlfriend was kinda more rock and roll then that; and he’d managed come home with something I looove that was well within budget. He won some big gold stars that day, and so did Bijouterie Moug.