More apologies for the silence of late. New York, London, Milan and now Paris for fashion weeks mean that I never know where I am or quite what day of the week it is. My time is now purely meted out in pre or post Versace/Tina Turner spotting/opportunities to have a hotel bath (more of which later).
Until next time, I’ll be at marieclaire.co.uk. Or in a bath. Somewhere.