Showing posts with label vogue. Show all posts
Showing posts with label vogue. Show all posts

Wednesday, 30 October 2013

Rollin' With The Celebs

So, I didn't mention it as we thought it was pretty insignificant at the time, but towards the end of our dinner at Catalina's on my birthday, a big group of very fancily dressed people came in and sat at a table right next to us. The were all clutching 'Vogue' goody bags and seemed to think that they were all pretty important. Pah, whatever, the Birthday Princess was in da house. They aint got nothin' on me and my galz.
One of the waiters asked us if we wanted to move as he expected that group to get pretty noisy but we said that we were fine, mainly because we were enjoying people watching. There was one women who was wearing the most ridiculously ostentatious dress I have ever seen, so much of it that she could hardly sit down, but so little of it that you could see right through the fabric to her bar legs. Very strange for a restaurant... what a silly dress. Goose bumped into her in the loos and chirped up "Oh you look... nice, where have you been?" and apparently she just gave her a blank look and muttered something about a Vogue magazine launch. Oh really? Cool. Well, we're just going to carry on with our evening and not really pay you much attention, giving you funny looks as you kind of float above your seat because you can't sit properly in your big pretentious purple poofy dress.
Until, a couple of days later, Goose spotted this....


Oh. 
Shit. 
So dress lady was kinda important then. And her silly dress? Oh, just a bit of Dior haute couture we've got there. What a RIDICULOUSLY EXPENSIVE MAGICAL FAIRY QUEEN DESIGNER silly dress. I wish I'd touched it. It's still a silly dress, and that's $50,000s worth of purple netting wasted on, well, still being able to see her legs... but I'll never get that close to a dress like that ever again. 
Perhaps Erica thought Goose was just trying to play it cool when they were in the loo together, or perhaps she realised we were just clueless British girls who don't know any Australia celebs. (I still don't know who she is....)
You can have a little look at her Vogue interview here and some more shots of her big celebratory day as a Vogue cover girl with all her other famous fashionista pals here
Even though it feels like a bit of a whoops on our behalf, I quite enjoy that we were completely oblivious to the fact that she was famous and just carried on as normal. That dress though....
B

Thursday, 5 September 2013

Vogue Fashion Night Out

Goose and I headed into town to join in the fun of Vogue Australia's 'Fashion Night Out'. VFNO is basically just a night of freebies and fancy people parading around encouraging you to buy things. All the shops are open until 10pm and there are loads of things going on like catwalks, free manicures, free champagne, live music, fashion advice talks, bags of free stuff etc. to encourage you to go to the different stores. Here are a few snaps from our venturing about....

Amazing flower show in the windows of David Jones


Acrobats outside Hermēs 

Goose doing the hopscotch into Hermēs

Oh hey there


Goosey and some scarves


Hermēs window man



Sleepy naked men

Sass & Bide





The only freebie in here was 'love'....


Macaroon man

Vogue globe



Free Essie manicure

Towards the end we somehow managed to sneak into some kind of exclusive party where there was a very strange swedish dj (pretending to) dj kurt of the sunroof of a car, and lots of free champagne and nibbles! I don't really know how we got in, we just kinda walked in and no one told us to leave...!? They obviously saw us and just assumed we were some famous fashionistas.... *ahem*






A waiter in VERY tight trousers

Sadly we were both too poor to actually buy anything, but it was still fun to have a look around and we're always happy to sink some free champagne!
B