Thank you so much for the birthday wishes! It means A LOT (and I MEAN it! I do check my emails at night, you know...). The weekend consisted of eating well, drinking better, sleeping cosy, getting wonderful presents (an 18-250mm lens – a beast! - J says he doesn’t want to be my lens exchange/holding slave anymore). Now, feeling pampered (if slightly blurred), it’s back to reality and getting into gear for fashion weeks – mentally at least, since neither Vivienne Westwood nor Julian McDonald remembered to invite me to their shows. Shame!
Just when Vogue, Harper’s Bazaar & Co. introduced us to next season’s looks (camel, more camel, oh look, even more camel, high-waisted, tapered trousers, full-length skirts, early 60s look… I tell you, if I hear Mad Men one more time as a fashion reference I'll have a crying fit) and before we even started shopping for our winter outfits our eyes are drawn to summer… It's exciting and I wonder... Are you going to the shows or will you mainly be an online watcher like me?
All pictures taken in The Plough, Kingham, Oxfordshire. (Okay, I admit I did turn my head to see if Alex James was sitting at the bar, but I guess he leaves his favourite pub to the non-professionals at the weekend.)