The girls @ Beagle London
Spending a lot of time with these babes just lately, ritual Wednesday whiskey swigging is where we’re at thus far. It’s only a matter of time before one of us books in a weekend somewhere randomsville and then we can commit to team ‘forever friends’.
Now if modesty could just pop out and make a brew for a minute, I’d like to give a high five to how insanely great we look as a four piece.
Fierce fourway.. From all corners of the globe. Fabulous for sure!
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We bagged a table at Beagle London last night and fingered our way through thrice cooked chips and dips.
I won’t mention the wine…. Fashion talk’s thirsty work!
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So without further ado, let me introduce my Hoxton hotties from the left:
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Nicole sniffs a new trend a mile off…. has South Molton Street on speed dial, a family dynasty complete with Tuscan winery, and a taste for the finer things. Can’t think why we get on.. Naaaaat.
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Priscilla queen of the closet and hoarder of enough shoes to fill a football pitch, and don’t mention her home team Brazil – from now on it’s Argentina – ok! For daily helpings of rocket-fashion fuel, find her on insta – she’ll change your life!
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Glenda the blogger who bags the fash show seats, and babysits me whenever I face my fear TFL. She knows a lot about fashion, feasting, famous people and fun stuff. And she’s a dab hand at shopping luxe looks (for a fraction) fml! Since the day we met, we’ve been inseparable poor cow.
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I’m still instagramming here @lornaluxe
The Beagle btw… best in town for babe-spotting, blonde ales, big archways and baskets of belting good chips.
Best we go back.
L x
