Friday nights...

Found these Manolo Blahnik beauties on the street in Kensington this morning*... someone must have had a good night. I'm going to wear them, tap my toes together, and whisper, 'there's no place like London, there's no place like London, there's no place like London.'

* I didn't actually find them on the street. My friend wore them out last night and I thought it would be funny to pretend I found them on the street because, seriously, how freaking awesome would that be? I didn't think anyone would believe that I found them. I'm so sorry I couldn't add this update sooner, before all the comments were left, but I haven't been at a laptop until now. There is some truth to it though, we did have a very good night and there isn't any place like London.