Top from boutique in China, Topshop shorts, JC boots, Alexander Wang bag.
Last night we… over ate and over ordered at yummy tapas joint, Uno Mas in Wanchai, hung out in a bar set in an old pawn shop, discovered my love for passion fruit mojitos, rediscovered my hate for the insanely crowded Bejing Club, danced without abandon until 5am at Volar, and bribed an off duty taxi to take us home after my feet could no longer take anymore. Who knew sunrise was an impossible time for locating taxis in Lang Kwai Fong. It’s 4pm and I have only just awoken. Too late for Sunday lunch, but I’m happy just drinking tea and giggling as I sift through the photo documentation of last night’s insanity.
