Monday rolls around pretty quick doesn’t she? This weekend the sweetest 2 year old told me I was his best friend and that just about melted me into a puddle right on the spot. I also played rather a lot of peekaboo… So, cricket. It started on the catwalks and it filtered through to us mere mortals quicker than you…
I’m excited. Skirts over trews is not exactly ground-breaking – I did it in the 90’s with a handmade, lace underskirt type of situation over DIY, ripped up jeans with safety pins. It was really quite special. So things have moved on a little since then (for one, it is no longer plausible for me to feel destined to be…
Fallen victim to the denims again… They might have been originally designed with genuine cowboys in mind (trimmed pencil skirts excluded) but I can’t help thinking they were meant for me all along. I can’t browse an online shop without resisting the urge to search ‘denim’ – I have a friend who does the same with ‘embellished’ – I guess…
Hats off to House of Fraser for the most incredible event venue… Kibble Palace was lit to within an inch of its life and it looked awesome. There were giant goldfish and there was the indoor jungle and there were wonderful new offerings from Maxmara, McQ, Acne and even Linea (for the embroidered breton stripes) and the new season bag…
Hello spring? Are you out there? I mean, it is March now so technically sandals are A ok. Right? Well not exactly. Froze toes. I went with the theory that if I doubled coats up top that might somehow balance things out. Wrong. But I want to wear sandals – so twice this week I just went right ahead and…
