The Art of Fashion

White Hot Arabian Nights Party
So the lovely Craig Jacobs invited me to his new year's party — which was on Saturday in Llandudno. Fire eaters, belly dancers, laser light shows, an Idols singer and all the bar accoutrements in the world could not compete with the view — which was utterly spectacular — and the totally fascinating (not always in a good way) people for entertainment value. It was like Joburg glamour society decamped to lil' old Cape Town for a night.

The model quotient was staggering. But it will always perplex me as to why the people with legs longer than my entire friend Janet, insist on donning the very shortest of tacky and flammable mini dresses. It's like all the breeding that made the person a super human physical being, somehow meant they could forget about style. There are of course exceptions, and I will post some over the next few days here on the blog so stay tuned.

I had a wonderful evening and chatted up a storm with some fantastic people — so many thanks to Craig and I look forward to hanging out again soon.
Idle Talk: