My date Gordon
In Willow's Kitchen making some corrections
I wanted to keep it subtle as to not clash with Willow. I think I managed in this shy number by Galiano. The delicate shoes I wore were from Christian Louboutin.
In Willow's Kitchen making some corrections
I wanted to keep it subtle as to not clash with Willow. I think I managed in this shy number by Galiano. The delicate shoes I wore were from Christian Louboutin.
I made a late entrance to Willow's ball last night. My date Mr.Gordon was delightful but I was a bit concerned when he stepped into the kitchen and kicked out a few chefs. It was a magical evening and I was even able to pry him off one of the chefs's necks for a dance. Willow we must do this again next year.
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I would love to know the back story behind this...but I am hopelessly sheltered from media. I mean, I do know Gordon, of course...my husband is addicted to chef shows.
Oh, I WAS hoping he'd make himself comfortable in the manor kitchen! He is SO dashing. I might have to plant myself here by the sink and just watch.
Yes, RED is the color of the evening. I am sooooo envious of your over-the-top gown. I must take you shopping with me next year! You have exquisite taste!!
You look dashing, my dear :-).
Greetings from London.
Oh that foxy Gordon! His poetry is so titlilating- "f*ckn'f*ck bollocks!" music to my heavily pierced ears...wonderful choices for the ball- LOVE your gown though we did get in a tangle with all that fabric. I am nursing a hangover actually...too much f*ck'n good wine!
Cheers!
Good evening m'lady. May I have the honour of this next dance, that is unless Gordon is going to throw a meat cleaver at me...
I thought I recognized Gordon's yell..and to think that he's yours!
What I love about your modest attire is how effortlessly you threw it together!
So, what's for dinner?
delightful!
I do recall your remarkable gown. I fairly stopped traffic!
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Stunning! yet, understated :-)
Stunning! yet, understated :-)
Absolutely glorious gown.
I love it, too adorble.
xoxo
yoli...that gown is amazing...and your Louboutin's quite magical. and gordon...what a perfect date. oh my, may i have a few moments with him? i just adore him.
catch up with you in a bit.
Yoli, your gown is fantastic - but how do you dance in those (admittedly splendid) shoes?
As for your date - Wow! All that, and he cooks, too?
you looked scrumptious and so did your lovely date! those shoes darling need not be hidden!!have a super night!
Lovely blog! Is that you at the typewriter in the picture above?
Your gown and shoes are a knockout! As well as your date, Gordon!!!
Was it easy to walk with your amazing Louboutins? All the pictures you choose are beautiful; and all your comments on my blog are an honor Yoli***
You are such the trend setter in that beautiful gown! I was able to pry Antonio away momentarily but he keeps talking about his wife!
A pair of wellos would have finished off your outfit beautifully!
OH NO The cook at the ball is going to yell at us! haha!
Just lovely! We better let Gordon cook in the kitchen alone....we wouldn't want anyone verbally abused at the ball! ha!
That dress literally took my breath away. I am still swooning over it. You have such fabulous taste, my Dear. Gilles, my date, wants a dance with you. Do you mind??
So glad you made it out of the kitchen for a few dances! Had a wonderful time meeting you and thanks for stopping by my blog :)
Can't wait to learn more about you..
That gown! Completely elegant!
Wonderful gown, and as for the shoes! Just amazing!
I hope you made it out of the kitchen for a while, I thought I saw you at the Scottish dancing?
Oh dear!! What a gorgeous entrance!
You take my breath away beautiful one!
xox
Constance
Thank you SO much for stopping by my place and joining in with us! Your gown was SO understated. How EVER could you clash with Willow?!
My apologies for being dispicably tardy. Life called me away most inconveniently!
I like the picture story you told. Interesting.
I love that man and that gown :-).
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