We ended up having an impromptu party round our gaff last night which has kept me in bed recovering for most of the day. Not the case for superhuman Katie though – she managed to get up and out for cocktails and lunch with the birds at The Boundary on little more than an hour’s sleep. Hardcore.
Oh, and ever wondered what men are meant to wearing this spring? Duh – it’s all about wolves on sweatshirts innit. (Many thanks to blogger Anne Bernecker stopping me for a photo).