New York Fashion Week or bust…

As you are reading this, I am most likely sitting way up above you nestled into my seat on Virgin Atlantic and worrying about what I forgot to do before leaving the house this morning. But none of that matters (as long as I didn’t leave the iron on…eck!), I’m headed to New York Fashion Week. So for the next seven days make sure to follow me in my travels from catwalk to catwalk and from cocktail party to serious shindigs. It’s going to be a wild and crazy week and it’s all about fashion, as always. Is there anything we love more? So sit back, relax, grab a mug of tea and enjoy the fruits of my labour. Just picture me running around like a headless chicken all week at the shows, followed by nights of feet up, heels off and posts being thrown your way faster than a speeding bullet. See you on the other side!

Ps. Apologies for the lack of updates today. I wanted to plan ahead and get everything up for you while I travelled but of course my crazy days had other plans.


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