Tagged: Belstaff


It’s like being a child again and knowing Christmas is around the corner..or getting a private invite to Willy Wonka’s Chocolate Factory..and it’s happening TODAY..we really are going to Vogue House to show the Collection to Vogue and Tatler…Anna’s wearing the black Bergman…I’m thinking the Billie or (frillie) Billie for me…but SHOES..

IMG_2504Elegant, faithful favourites. But probability of face-plant? High. I’m not sure pigeon steps are a good look and I have an irrational fear of stilettos on marble floors – do you think they HAVE marble floors?..golden gates..angels?..with wings?…IMG_2395

Understated, simple, easy..and very, very..flat?

IMG_2503Love my Hasbeens – comfortable, quirky, and….loud….would be like arriving with my own personal set of percussion players..


The ideal. By Belstaff. That ankle cuff. Sigh. The compromise..


These.  Found in a little local shop…just enough of something..I hope.

Think of us!!

Laters, Kate x

Oh. My. Lust.

Sometimes pictures speak louder than words…which has to be a good thing as drool is stopping me from forming recognisable sounds let alone intelligent sentences…


Mary Janes have grown up – sheer class by Manolo Blahnik. Sigh.


Flights of fancy by Giuseppe Zanotti. Quite frankly edible.


Everyday joy by Longchamp.  Supermarket shopping could really feel this good?


Sultry butt-kicking ankle straps by Etro. You know you want them.


Combat fighting grace by Belstaff. Aggressively delicious, no chocolate necessary.


By Tods –  The optical illusion double whamy – a heel you can walk in AND thinner legs

 Laters, kate x