
We were cleaning out my closet last week and low and behold – I had 40 pairs of shoes in there!
My favourite: the space-boot on the left. I had to wear it when I thought I broke my ankle last summer. I got hit on in that boot, on my way out of the Notting Hill Carnival chaos that had taken over my street. The guy said that he appreciated how I matched my outfit to blend with the boot. I thought: “Why, thank you! I get that (fashion sense) from my mother.”

Finally, a decent picture from last week. I’m working today to edit them all. Stay tuned!

Dinner with the Cyn. You have the last piece of mango pudding. No, you have it.
And I’m back. Six airports in the last 3 weeks – 5 countries, 15 cities and many many cones of ice cream. It has been a busy few weeks of traveling, of family, of friends and of my crazy crazy mother! =) I am back feeling so energized and refreshed that I don’t know what to do with myself.
Last night I went out with a friend for a scooter ride through some of the most beautiful neighborhoods in London – Hampstead, Belsize Park, Primrose Hill. It was breathtaking. Such a warm Sunday evening. T-shirts and jeans and sandals. A walk through the park, chats on the grass, wine and dinner in a pub. Before we knew it, six hours had gone by.
London needs to be remembered this way – warm, balmy, lush and green.
She is a rock in my life. What an amazing celebration today
Speeding through the hills of Capri. Madness!!!!! Exit boat, don't ask
questions. Hop on bus to Anacapri. Ask no questions. Bus drivers are
insane!
SO GORGEOUS.
I would live here. Flowers of all colours bloom naturally. Food is
amazing. The people are sweet and lovely. The sea, the sun, the
stunning coast.
Daily life should always be this beautiful.

Italy is so deliciously beautiful and romantic that I would eat it whole. Yum!