Something about that cobalt… I found this jacket in Hamburg last week and, what with the exchange rate being so favourable, it would have been a little rude not to bring him home with me (for he surely is a boy – I hate to be stereotypical, but he is SO blue). And so, in the midst of brandishing cocktails…
Sometimes you can forget about the beauty right on your doorstep. This is my city… through the eyes of Nils Hasenau. A sidenote… Blogging can be a funny old world. Usually I shoot with the husband or Nancy. We have special relationships; the kind of closeness where it’s completely acceptable to say ‘suck it in’ or ‘you look tired, wear…
Just before I head back to reality… a few more tales from Wales please. Covered in peonies and palms, playtime in Portmeirion with Bonnie who took these shots for me (keep an eye out on The Style Traveller for her post). Lily ponds and pastel houses and palm lined pools and the pillared stage (kinda dying to get to Festival…
Pretty sure bank holidays were invented for beach days – it’s like getting a free Sunday. Winning. So I layered up in the classics and took the new sunnies for a spin. I often feel my style ethos is 75% classic and 25% fashion victim. Let’s dissect… Ray Ban aviators are about as classic as it gets don’t you think? …
Hey hey Monday! This past couple of days I spent in London – the busiest, most amazing 48 hours crammed full of meetings and parties and foooood! And guess what? The cherry blossom was still in full swing! Would have been rude not to take advantage of that right? Throw in a red London phonebox and you’ve basically got a…
