shit loads of my clothes, well about half of what i own, have been spending the last year in Northern Ireland and yesterday night, my beloved rolling closet (walking closet are so last year) finally arrived to London.
Good timing, there are a lot of warm clothes in there and, well yeah i am freezing at the moment…
and here, remember these?
Mia, you better be proud of me
* we call it “hockey trunk” in Sweden