We’ve totally fallen in love with Rome. Such a good weekend – it’s been an Aperol fuelled 24 hours and, despite a suspiciously sugary lemon pork based dish at lunch, we’ve otherwise had our lush game set to stun. We’re out on the bunga bunga this evening in Trastevere (we’ll have to catch up on X-Factor when we’re back tomoz).
When in Rome, the K wears a jacket from Future Vintage, dress from Paper Dress and purple deep vein thrombosis granny socks from Tights Please. Arrivederci. xxx