I normally write this blog, after coveting the Vogue report pictures. However this season I was extremely privileged to be able to intern for the weekend at Mulberry.
I still can’t quite get over it. Not only had I seen the collection and knew the front row by Saturday tea time, but I had also played a huge part with packing the goody bags, and the bow tying of the evening gifts.
Sadly pictures weren’t allowed however I will never forget the moment Olivia Palermo sauntered past, Anna Wintour escorted out and Pixie Lott breaking down in tears because she didn’t get sited on the Frow.
The collection itself was full of texture and the inspiration from the book and film, Where the wild things are? Was what I would call genius.
The Lana bag is something special and something I may have to start saving my pennies for.But for now my LFW Mulberry Tote may have to do.
Not only was this weekend a sort of dream come true, seeing my fashion icons and experiencing something quite extraordinary. Even I being aware how big LFW was astonished by how much planning, time, money and dedication goes into what really is a ten minute show. But my time spent with the Mulberry team has made me wonder wherever I would like to spend some time exploring careers in fashion press.
Please ignore my strange face, I think it was the excitment!!