A weekend in oldest England, and a visit to a nine hundred year old freehouse, with the oldest of friends, not 900 years old… but since we were three years old. It rained and rained and yet somehow that made The Royal Standard of England seem more romantic – shaky tiles and red bricks covered in ivy and dark beams…
Preserving my decency and adding warmth with multiple layers – skirt over dress over boots and the skirt (lots of love for the oxblood one this season) that once was risqué become less so. That bear face and those leaves though… … dress – Hush Homewear :: suede skirt – Asos Sophia Webster hallie boot – The Outnet bracelet –…
Seven inches of hair on the floor and I’m starting to feel ever so slightly uneasy… I’ve had long hair since I was 5 years old. For real. But winter is well and truly on the way and I was pretty determined to get my hair healthy and that meant a cut. If there’s anyone I trust by now it’s…
It’s no secret that I’m not usually a fan of afternoon tea. However… now and again life throws you a curveball and you leave The Sanderson’s Mad Hatter’s Afternoon Tea pretty sure you could eat afternoon tea every afternoon. So there I was, last week in London for the day, taking time out from press days on Berners Street… As…
And I’ve hit day five… don’t let the floaty white deceive you though for day five was hot. The kind of hot where your back gets sticky and you stop at the fro-yo truck as soon as you finish shooting. Aaaaah. White and breezy as opposed to bright and breezy (for a bright person wouldn’t wear so much clothing on…
