When I planned my road trip in Morocco, I didn’t think four little days out of Paris could seem like weeks on another planet. I didn’t think I would crash my car into a metal fence either but that’s a different story (no one got hurt, if you’re wondering). During these four little days in the South East of the country, we (I travelled with an amazing group of
London Fashion Week SS15 just ended and I must admit this season is a total success. Not that I’m saying last year was terrible at all : I am always amazed by English fashion. And I actually think I like it as much as French style (yes, I am cheating a bit on my touche française right now. But sometimes I get tired of head-to-toe black. Sometimes, I said. Hedi Slimane does not count).
As much as I wish this French bulldog were mine, it is not. Her name is Coco for Coco Chanel – true story – and she is the happy pet of an English man who kindly let us hold her for a couple of photos. After this short but emotional moment (see my I-cannot-look-happier face above), I am now seriously considering getting a dog. Thanks Coco. Getting back to clothes,