London Fashion Week is well underway, which we all know means over-eager editors, bloggers and the like running around, Starbucks in one hand, smart phone in the other. London becomes a weirdly strange fabulous place. You spot people in outfits that you wouldn't see at any other time of the year. It's like these fashion creatures crawl out from under the rocks from which they come twice a year. The more outrageous the better, all really thinking 'Take my pic, Mr Street Photographer!'
Anyway, I was a tad lame on day one and only made it down to the PPQ show, but was pleasantly surprised! Victoriana shapes, long coats with pleats and folds, big strapped scarfs and bicycles down the catwalk (of which I am told the BFC had no idea was happening until half an hour before the show so they had no choice really!). Silk evening dresses made me smile too. Dresses I can actually see on the red carpets!