London in the Sun – The Big The Bad and The Fun

For 350 days of the year we walk around looking as though we are about to throw ourselves under a big red bus. Suddenly, the sun comes out and we all start prancing around like we are Mary Poppins.

In the last week I have screamed the words of “This Sex is on Fire” in Hyde Park with KOL and patiently sat in the sun at Wimbledon for 4 hours watching a match.  

It’s official – Sun makes us English stark-raving mad.

These photos aren’t massively fashion focused but hey, if it’s worn on our bodies and alters our appearance in some way it must be related to fashion, right?  

Fashion, Warrior Queen.