Yesterday I took an adventure in J Brand jeans!! I flew back to Dublin to take my favourite Little Black Jeans on a trip around my favourite city… Really, I love this idea, it feels more modern and more ‘me’ to wear the little black jean over the little black dress. And J Brand, who do the best skinnies known to man, have teamed up with Selfridges to do a special edition of the #littleblackjean. It’s even got a gold plated button!!
I’ll be in Selfridges this Saturday from 2-3 helping everyone and anyone style their Little Black Jeans, although as you can tell from the fashion ninja vibe below you can style them any which way you like…. But if you’re stuck for inspiration I shall aim to inspire and I promise we’ll have fun in the photobooth!! The best bit is you can win your own lush pair so upload pics of yourself in your favourite black jeans look and the picture with the most ‘likes’ will see a pair of J Brands whizzed to them overnight! I shall then be choosing an overall winner who will get some gold-plated, silk-bagged extra special jeans!!
Visit www.jbrandjeans.com for more info!
Love LOVE to Evan Doherty for taking the snaps!!
I don’t need to say very much as I think dreams are always less fun when they’ve been articulated. Last week I spent an afternoon of dreams trying on beautiful Louis Vuitton creations and choosing one to wear to the Glamour ‘Women of the Year Awards’. How I’ve been let into either of these places is beyond me but it’s also a conversation for another day. Back to Louis… I’ve been perving on the Vuitton shows for years… Shows where they take over a train station or build a carousel, and transport you into a world where nothing else exists but beautiful things and even beautiful-er people.
I’ve wanted a monogrammed ‘Keepall’ since I knew what a handbag was and have debated what initials I would use. In fact, my dream home has stacked monogrammed trunks (see below) filled with books and shoes, and matching luggage spilling from the cupboard. But for now I’m content wearing a feather biker, sheer panels that make bending over scary and a tiara. A tiara people! I’m a new woman…
With my pal the mega Gemma Cairney arriving…
Thanks Maurice Flynn for doing my DO and to SmashBox for painting my mug xxx
Sometimes it’s not about the food you eat but the way that you eat it, or rather the place that you eat it. I’ve been away for a couple of weeks and so for my reunion dinner am after some booth action. Not the kind you dirty exhibitionists. But I don’t want to sit across a lengthy table straining to hear or be crushed into canteen style seating… staining to hear. For a proper catch up only a booth will do. Preferably retro, leather-covered with a mini duke box and the option to get a giant milk shake. I just want a booth date. I don’t really care what we’re eating…
Last night I headed off to do Nike & Elle’s 10k in Victoria Park. I had spent the morning at the polo, as you do, and so my race food preparation was a little off. With vodka soaked cherry tomatoes, scones, foie gras, strawberry moose and the most delicious white chocolate moose jumping around in my belly, I thought I may hurl but there was no time for that!! I did mine in under 50mins and bar a nasty blister am feeling positively wonderful today! Seriously, such an incredible initiative, it was amazing to see thousands of young women competing against each other, supporting each other and ultimately necking champagne to toast their achievements…. Off to swallow some DIY vodka tomatoes!
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It’s rare that I get excited about men’s clothes or teenage (ish) boys. Last Friday at the One Direction concert all that changed! Kind of. Here I am talking button-up shirts, screaming old ladies and the infallible five with the gorgeous Gemma Cairney on Radio 1 x