MILAN, FEBRUARY 2016
Business trip gone rogue thanks to the endless champagne flutes & canapés but for those five days I was with my best boy and nothing else mattered all that much. Oh except for realising how much winter has truly crucified my body and what a place to realise that in the capital of carb land.
Italy was beautiful being fat and having the flu was not.
Italy was beautiful being fat and having the flu was not.













