Showing posts with label fashion week. Show all posts
Showing posts with label fashion week. Show all posts

Sunday, 23 February 2014

Fashion week essentials


Walking home on Thursday morning along via Solari, it was the cluster of police who first caught my eye, but then I saw THEM...


The Fendi fans. How could I have forgotten?  It was fashion week in Milan.
The Fendi showroom is just a block, or two, from our apartment. Usually the footpath is empty and boring, but not this week.  
If I'd been wearing one of my collection of loud coats, or outrageously high pair of stilettos, or on-trend silver sneakers, I think I could have bluffed my way into the Fendi parade. 
Or if I'd thought to step into my maxi leather Fendi skirt, then I'm sure I would have bravely followed this model down the runway.  Sorry, roadway!
And if I owned a chihuahua or four, I would have popped them into my Fendi bag to bring along to the parade.
 But strangely, I wasn't wearing any of those items on Thursday morning, so I was relegated to mingling outside with my iPhone.
But next Fashion Week, I'll be more prepared. I'm on the look out for a big headband, starting now! 
I'm not totally convinced that I'll be joining the bare legs brigade. I think I'd need the temperature to have reached double digits at least, before I could contemplate that winter fashion trend. 
Luckily, I've got six months to plan my Fendi fashion mingling outfit. 
Wish me luck!

Sperando in più sole la prossima settimana!
Click here if you want to see what they wore on the runway inside.

Sunday, 22 September 2013

No skorts in Stresa


Isola Pescatori on Lake Maggiore

I'll get to the skorts, but first to Stresa. Friends from Australia, Mary and Melissa, arrived in Milano last week for a brief stopover on their way to a Scandinavian adventure. After a quick tour of the 'must see' spots in Milano we whisked them away to Stresa for the weekend.
Admiring the Duomo in the early evening light.
We are discovering that one of the best things about Milano is that it's a convenient stopover with many international flights transiting through Malpensa airport. Even more appealing is Milano's central location so weekends away are very easy to organise. Stefano's colleagues recommended Stresa as a great spot to take visitors and it's only an hour away by train. We arrived there around midday slightly disappointed by the fairly ordinary scenery along the train route, but once we reached the famous promenade along the shore of Lake Maggiore our disappointment vanished rapidly.  Looking out to the beautiful Borromean Islands we decided to make the most of the sunny afternoon. A brief ferry trip took us to the most famous, and closest island, Isola Bella.  Like other slightly more well known couples, Napoleon and Josephine, Charles and Di, we strolled around this once rocky outcrop. For centuries the Italians have been gardening here transforming the tiny island into a spectacular garden which spreads out like a bride's veil from the magnificent palazzo.


We could have spent more time exploring the other islands as the largest, Isola Madre,  has an even more expansive garden but like the light we were fading from our afternoon of sightseeing. Luckily all that was needed was a refreshing glass of prosecco, or an aperol spritz for the more adventurous Mary, and we were revived in time to stroll into town for dinner leaving the Italians to their lakeside card games.

Our lucky weather streak changed on Sunday as we woke to a cool, wet morning. Plans to catch the cable car to the top of Monte Mottarone were abandoned, as was our brief ferry trip up the lake in search of more pretty towns. So instead we enjoyed a hearty lunch in Stresa before returning to Milano Centrale.
Although we didn't spot a skort in Stresa, they were seen on the streets of Milano this week.
Yes, it was fashion week in Milano with police controlling the crowds who flocked to the usually empty designer shops in the Quadrilatero d'Oro. Perhaps the crowds had something to do with the free Campari cocktails, or maybe it was the live mannequins in the window displays.
Next year if you're in Milano for fashion week let me know and I'll book one of these appropriately dressed Fiats, but you'll have to BYO skorts.
Così fino alla prossima settimana addio da Milano.