It’s only when people ask such preposterous questions as, ‘what’s french toast’ and ‘whose Steve Urkel‘ that I remember there are subtle cultural divides present between me and all these English folk. I’ll let it slide though because, let’s face it, not everyone is as obsessed with sugar infused breakfasts or spent their Friday nights watching Family Matters back in the 90s. Anyway, I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again, the Breakfast Club is my favourite place to grab brunch in East London. With one week to go until London Fashion Week though, I’m thinking I should probably be spending my time doing something other than scoffing down ginormo portions of fried bread covered in liquified sugar? I’m afraid the Sass & Bide dress I’ve ordered is actually not going to fit (#shovesfaceshamefullyintohands). If you happen to spot me wearing it, refusing to give my jacket to the matradee, it’s because the zip will only be half way up my back.
p.s. everything in the blog shop is officially now 20% off