I have a funny M. Claude story. I purchased my first Hermes bag in Paris, just before the use of Elephant skin was banned by the US Fish and Wildlife Service; (the ban was a good thing). I was able to bring the bag back to the US (I was living in NYC) with no problem at that time. However, years later when the handle mounts and D rings were in need of replacement, M. Claude charmingly, but adamantly refused to fix the bag. “It is illegal for us to touch the bag!” He said. I was crestfallen, but determined! I wrote an impassioned letter to the then President of Hermes USA (I can’t remember his name) begging him to allow M. Claude to fix my beloved peau d’elephant Kelly. Voila! It worked! The president responded with his letter of approval, and off I went to see M. Claude at boutique. As I recall it was still on 57th street then. M. Claude did a magnificent job. And, he never forgot that bag. When I called him 15 or so years later to ask to send it to him for a new handle, he laughed and said , “Ohhhhhh laaaaa. THAT bag! Oh, well, for you, I will fix it again.” And he did. He used buffalo to make the new handle and it blended perfectly. I still have that bag and it is as beautiful as ever. I always think of the unforgettable M. Claude when I carry it.