It’s freezing here. I mean bone-shudderingly cold. So cold that I’ve considered, seriously, spending $500 on a Woolrich jacket that is like my cheap Zara down coat but 5 times as thick and 7 times more expensive.
To heap icicles on my frostbite, my cashmere hat went walkabout on a night out at Tao and my cashmere gloves have started to hole. (I know, I know, poor me). But for now I’m riding it out. It’s bound to get warmer, no? It’s minus 6 today and minus 11 tonight. I might die of exposure before I find out.