And before you start scrolling through the fuzzy pics, let me answer some of those questions:
What did I wear? I ended up wearing this shirt because I loved it on my fave Londoner.
Will I see a celebrity? Ugh. Sadly, no. I can't even talk about it.
Am I going to look stupid? I felt very childish with a big, silly grin on my face, taking pictures like the paparazzi. However, I've grown accustomed to looking and feeling stupid here, so it's wasn't unlike any other day.
Will I get to see the models up close? Despite how it may look in the photos, I was only a few rows back. The models just walk so fast {without a hint of a smile, btw}, and the iPhone can only capture so much motion in a dark room.
How long are the catwalks? The first "trend" catwalk we saw was about 20-25 minutes. The second "designer" catwalk was 15 minutes. In between, we shopped around the pop-up boutiques set up inside the Somerset House.
Will I enjoy the show? Duh. It was fab! I felt as if I was in an alternate world, since this is not something I typically attend. The only thing that would've made it better is if I met Justin Timberlake. Or Kate Middleton. Or any celeb for that matter.
What kind of clothes/ trends will I see? Bright {or hyper, as they described it} floras. Sparkle + shine. Monochrome. 70's inspiration. And I.LOVED.them.all!
Now, you can sit back and enjoy the blurry pics...