Alliteration skills just went through the roof with that title.
We had an excellent booze up at The Duke in Brixton for Charlotte and Pixie's (pumphrey not Lott) joint birthday do. Such a cool joint I even spied Stu look magazines art director extraordinaire boozing it up with his chums. Needless to say we were all a bit worse for wear today. So after a spot of brunch at the Ritzy and seeing Tom O'Dell who made us all feel sick having bought mothballs (WTF?!!) we hit Seven coffee bar at Brixton Village. I'd never been to this coffee bar before, but it takes shabby chic to a whole new level, basically if you're not a bit rough round the edges you won't get a table - thanks to Pixie "i haven't been to bed yet" Pumphrey we were sat straight down in the best table in the house. Despite the wait, the coffee was delish and Pixie's too amazing for words friend Flo introduced me to churros with chocolate sauce which went down extremely well. We had a great conversation slating fashion bloggers (hypocrite much) and had mega lolz over Charlottes knowing me knowing you ah ha joke. Had to be there probs. We heart Brixton Village - well it has been featured in a couple of low rent monthly titles recently, (they rhyme with Carpers Fazaar and Bogue) so it was only a matter of time before WDYHFTLN got in on the act too.
P.S charlotte is not actually naked in this pic