Postcards from Italy

How did I end up here?

It seems like a million years ago since I was in Milan, weeks go by so quickly when you’re working all day. So whilst I’m sat here trying my hardest to keep my eyes open, I’m wishing that I was back in the most amazing hotel room I’ve ever stayed in.

Miguel and I literally jumped around the room when we first saw how lucky we were. I’d never stayed anywhere as beautiful before, and we felt so out place amongst the business men and women in head-to-toe designer. It seemed like we were in some sort of film when we ordered midnight room service (a huge cheeseburger and fries) that arrived on a fully laid table, complete with a vase of flowers. It was a very different experience to the hostels I’d stayed in previously..and I know I’m full of cliches, but I was pinching myself.

Oh, did you spot my shoes? When better to debut a cult blogger shoe than at blogger weekend? I know, everyone and their mother owns a pair of Jessica Simpson platforms, but apparently I couldn’t hold back any longer and tracked down a pair on eBay a while ago. They are surprisingly easy to walk in, too!

These photos were taken the morning before we left – If only I was back there eating gelato and room service cheeseburgers. Daydream over! I hope this is somewhat coherent – remind me not to blog when i’m half asleep! x

Skirt - American Apparel | Top - American Apparel 
Hat - H&M | Coat - c/o The Kooples

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