Goldsmiths is classed as a luxury jeweller and one quick browse at the products and it is easy to see why it has attained this title. The products here are of the highest calibre and they ooze class with their brilliant craftsmanship and aesthetically wonderful nature. The store itself looks sensational and this reflects the nature of the products themselves. The staff here are second to none and do their best to uphold the outstanding reputation that this establishment has across the country. If you are planning on visiting here then you better have cash to splash as the prices are high but the quality of what you get is worth every penny.
Isabel O.
Rating des Ortes: 4 Liverpool, United Kingdom
Yes Isabel is my first name but I believe Magpie is my middle! Goldsmiths draws me like a moth to a flame with its classy exterior and timeless jewellery. With an array of watches, bracelets, rings, necklaces and other diamond bling, Goldsmiths is the perfect store to find something special. Whether you’re getting engaged or want a fancy time-teller, Goldsmiths caters for all jewellery needs. The staff in here and really helpful and guide you round their stock. Upon entrance they come across a touch snooty, but isn’t that the case with workers in all jewellery stores? Weird. Anyway, these guys turned out to be pleasant enough. A great store.
Matthew H.
Rating des Ortes: 3 Liverpool, United Kingdom
«Who wants to be a millionaire?» Chris Tarrant once asked. The answer is everyone. Everyone would absolutely love a million pounds. Except people who already have more than a million pounds because that would be a huge step down for them. But why bring this up, you ask — surely you’ve not just mentioned the subject so that you can have a pop at Chris Tarrant. Well yes I have, and also because I wanted to tell you what I would buy if I did have a million pounds. I would buy a lovely Omega Seamaster the type of which I have been staring at in the window of Goldsmiths for the past few months. An absolute design and fashion classic. I hear they also do wonderful jewellery too(and the shop is a frequent haunt of my Dad in the run up to Christmas and anniversary time) but frankly I’ve always been too busy drooling over that incredible Omega to notice. One day it will be mine, one day. Then everyone else at the homeless shelter will be jealous.