Like Maxfield run through Blighty, Paul Smith is a soup-to-nuts emporium of exceedingly chic clothing and lifestyle items.

Paul Smith's clothing is instantly recognizable. The pinstriped men's suits have telltale striped linings. Multicolored cufflinks and socks jazz up basic black suits. Everything in Smith's giant boutique bears his signature classic craftsmanship with an underside of fun. Chairs are upholstered in Union Jack material, fragrance comes packaged in a round tin with psychedelic graphics la Sergeant Pepper. This big pink box is the largest Paul Smith boutique in the country, and the only one to carry men's and women's clothing under one roof. Each mini-collection is housed in a vignette of a room decorated in French antiques but missing a roof, making the whole thing look like a series of decorated sets on a movie studio lot. In addition to the clothing, there are housewares, art, books and accessories. Smith has never courted celebs in his 30 years of business, but don't be surprised to bump into one here. The fun experience comes at a price: This is no discount barn.