The penultimate day of fashion week arrived. I was naughty this morning - I missed my frow seats at Peter Pilotto and Antonio Berardi to catch up on some much needed sleep. Even with missing the shows, by the time I got to bed, I only had six hours before I had to be up to leave for Pringle.
Every show ticket today aside from Mark Fast had what every fashion week goer wants to see - the small A1/AA written in the top right corner. Today was my front row day.
So, Pringle. Front row. Me. What?! I was shocked by what descended the catwalk. You think Pringle and you think frumpy diamond knitted jumpers. There were no diamonds in sight. Instead, Pringle met Dalston. Models had dip-dyed ends, wore ankle boots with chunky metal heels (I NEED them) and angular contrasting patterns.
|The Pringle army's final walk|
|Michael van der Ham|
|Kanye West, Nicola Roberts & Grace Woodward on the front row at Mark Fast.|
Coat: Vintage Burberry. Dress: Topshop. Bag: Chloe
Shoes: Urban Outfitters. Socks: Fenwicks.
Style photos credit: Arron Hollands photography.
Don't forget to take a look at my show reports on Wonderland...