As you know, I’m not much of a fashion blogger. I love clothes and experimenting with my wardrobe, but the closest I’ve ever come to blogging about it was with this Blair Waldorf inspired ensemble last year.
When the lovely Timea at LivingSocial invited me along to London Fashion Weekend, I thought it would be as good a time as any to get the camera out and shoot an outfit post or two. Surely I would have picked up a few tips by osmosis from reading so many fashion blogs day in day out?
Not so much. I totally froze, I had no clue how to direct the amazing photographer (thanks Mum) and the outfit I was wearing looked shapeless and lackluster. It really made me appreciate the art of street style photography and I’ve learnt once and for all that nothing beats practice. Fashion bloggers, I salute you.
After a quick pit-stop in the gardens by Temple station we leisurely made our way up to Somerset House. This is what it looks like normally before the fashionistas ascend each season…
It’s a beautiful building and one of my favourite places to see an exhibition (I last visited for the Mapping the City exhibition).
After handing our tickets in we were ushered into the fashion show. Ushered makes it sounds glamorous but actually it was because we were running a little late… The show we saw provided an insight into new season trends and I was thrilled to see plenty of flairs, suede and backpacks on the catwalk.
After the fashion show we went for a wander round Somerset House to see the brands exhibiting. We spent most our time looking at accessories and I had to exercise serious restraint. From quirky, fun and affordable jewellery to luxe leather bags that would last a lifetime, I’ve never had such fun window shopping. I discovered some creative small brands for the first time and it really reminded me how important it is to support the independents as well as the big brands.
We collected our goody bag, grabbed a London Fashion Weekend ‘special’ cappuccino and wandered around the perimeter of Somerset House, soaking in the sunshine.
London Fashion Weekend
After a final browse we decided to head off for a wander around Covent Garden. As expected it was rammed, so we walked a little further and found ourselves in Neals Yard. Although my wardrobe is all about the monochrome, nothing gives me more joy that bright public spaces. Just try walking through Neal’s Yard without cracking a huge smile.
Stomachs rumbling we stopped for lunch at Wild Food Cafe. We ordered salads (I’ve never ordered salad in my life) and it was delicious. Grilled chicken, quinoa, avocado… and a glass or crisp white wine. Spring had finally arrived!
It was great fun and really nice to spend some quality time with my mum. Mother and daughter days out are just the best!
I was a guest of LivingSocial. As usual, all opinions and ramblings are my own.