july, instagrammed

Location: London, UK.
Stuff: Lots.

i am not a celebrity, kate mcauley, instagram, july

On top of the normal cooking, eating, drinking and friend-catching-up-withs, I played dress up with The Outnet and Azendi, printed a T-shirt at the Levi’s flagship, went on a photo safari with HTC and Poppy De Villeneuve, hung out with Tali Lennox at the Juicy Couture Regent Street opening and Tracey Emin on a Shoreditch back alley, popped into the Opening Ceremony and Chanel pop-ups on Covent Garden with The Fash Pack, started planning my first trip back to Japan since I lived there 16 years ago (oh my), and appreciated Daniel Craig‘s – I mean James Bond’s – tighty blueys at the Barbican exhibition opening.

I also repotted the succulents I brought back from Australia (they’re doing fine, mum), visited Osprey Home (twice), climbed aboard the MCM bus, received a beautiful handmade book from Debbie Cook, spent 3 hours at St Thomas with a smashed elbow, fell in love with the vibrant and tiny Coach cross body bags at the TCS press day, worked a fantastic fashion editorial, coveted everything on show at the Warehouse Chrissie in July shindig, was slightly underwhelmed by the Munch at the Tate (though Sabine, my company, was divine) and lurked at the Mou offices planning world domination.