IT IS A BLUSTERY SUNDAY and coloured leaves are whirling, dancing along the window panes and it’s cosy here, the scent of sandalwood and candlelight, and here, a few images of inspiration — of oysters and sequinned skirts and pretty fonts and watercolours, macarons and le weekend de chanel . . .
. . . perhaps it's the seemingly sudden drop in temperatures or the sudden gusts of november wind on early morning walks, but lately have been very much in the holiday spirit, and dreaming of languid dinner parties with lovely table settings. . .