Something for the weekend
― There's nothing I love more after a busy week in London than to go home and spend a few days with my parents. Not only do I get utterly spoilt with gorgeous food, wine and a far better bed than I have in my London flat, it's a chance to truly relax in the peace and quiet of the countryside and forget about things for the weekend. ∙ Somehow my city uniform of chunky heels and skinnies feels a little out of place when trudging through the fields, so I'm always on the lookout for comfy [...].
