Tuesday 1 May 2012

What do you mean there's no wardrobe?!!!!

All Saints 'tribal' necklace and Topshop choker


The infamous and most coveted Zara blouse - if only it were mine!

Jenne O snakeskin peeptoes, River Island ankle boots

Upon arriving at our beautiful room in Soho House Berlin, we began to unpack and then the panic set in - where was the wardrobe?  The room had everything else - bathrobes, slippers, homemade biscuits, all the cowshed toiletries you've ever dreamed of, a vintage radio, even a sex toy cupboard..........but no wardrobe.  After exchanging a few worried glances, Kate and I realised there were two sets of hooks & hangers on the walls........... one bigger than the other.   Being quintissentially British, we refrained from slinging handbags at each other (mainly because mines a Mulberry) and Kate quietly and calmly nabbed the bigger set.  If we'd stayed longer than two nights we'd have been screwed...

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