Swimwear Season

swimwear, Morocco, Palais Namaskar, Ella Catliff

I am very, very torn right about now. On the one hand, the fashion girl in me is itching to get stuck into the new season. All that rich velvet, luscious brocade, maximalist autumnal print clashing, sequins, knitwear, outerwear, knee high boots, goddamn cashmere beanies… Gimme! On the other hand my sane, normal, non fashion side is very, very sad indeed about the prospect of eight months of drizzle and precious few bikini wearing opportunities. I’ve got foolishly used to being constantly al fresco and wearing bugger all clothing so returning from Paris Fashion Week in November to whatever good ‘ol blighty has in store weather wise is going to sting a little bit. Hell, it may well be pissing rain in the City of Lights, but let’s hope it isn’t for the photos’ sake. Anyway, there’s still a little time before summer is well and truly O-V-E-R (well, technically anyway) so let’s talk about swimwear shall we?

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Palais Namaskar

Palais Namaskar

I feel like I’m constantly apologising for belated posts (because I am) and given that basically a month has passed since we returned from Marrakech this one is undeniably more than a little belated. But I figure a lot of you have probably been on your own holidays and therefore not chained to your desks desperately seeking any form of distraction so perhaps it’s better that I saved my Palais Namaskar diary for when fewer people are off sunning themselves. Or at least, that’s the excuse I’m going for on this particular occasion. Because holy hell, was it a trip I won’t be forgetting for a while…

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