I’ve been in London for the past few days, catching up with friends, going to exhibitions (The verdict on the Hollywood Costume exhibition in the V&A? Just go now, I’ll wait here for you to come back), eating my weight in curries, tacos, dim sum and pancakes and drinking an equivalent amount of toasty mulled liquids. There’s nothing you can’t mull to make it that little bit tastier (bar Bovril, I suppose).
And sherry. I do not like sherry.
Here are some Instagrammed pictures – can we take pictures any other way now? Pathetically, I’m very proud that I only took one picture of my food and that was because I wanted to remember the day my skirt became so tight that I had to buy a new pair of trousers.
1. Skating at Somerset House – 2. A fashion newsagent on Wardour Street – 3. A very creepy print from a Brick Lane curry house – 4. Carnaby Street gets festive with The Rolling Stones – 5 – 7. Tim Walker on show at Somerset House – 8. The sad occupants of plastic bags at a manga shop near Leicester Square – 9. Eyes bigger than my belly at Wahaca (the waiter said that he was proud of me for trying anyway).