Does anyone else ever get completely fed up with how heavy winter coats can be? And have you ever found it super awkward to eat or do things with your hands because the cuffs get in the way? Maybe I’m the only one, but sometimes I feel almost suffocated by my layers and I crave…
Some of my favourite memories from when I was younger are from weeks spent in Melbourne. I was a part of the Australian Ballet School’s Interstate Junior Program, and my Dad would take me down for weeks at a time.
It is a truth, universally acknowledged, that we women can never find exactly what we are looking for when shopping for an event.
What comes to mind when you think of a Parisian woman? It may be cliché (and if you are French I apologise in advance), but I picture someone in a stripey sweater and midi-skirt, riding a bicycle along the Seine with a baguette in the basket or a small fluffy dog in the front basket.