In the year 2000 I was eight. That is a very vulnerable age to deal with the start of a very bad fashion decade. I spent my time ordering from the children’s section of the Next catalogue before progressing somewhat to the ‘bad girl’ looks at Kylie and Tammy. Mainly I was just running around in a Bench hoodie that could zip over my head and pining for every piece of Juicy Couture inspired velour I set my eyes on. Belts were low slug, skirts were peasant and these trousers happened. For some reason there was also a lot of crochet. It was a dark, dark time. Admittedly things picked up circa 2004 when a branch of Zara opened up in my hometown and Sienna Miller hopped onto the scene and showed us how boho chic was really done. Still, it was uphill struggle and WAGs and It bags continued to dominate the pages of every trashy tabloid and fashion magazine. Even the current Queen of Chic Victoria Beckham fell victim to the botched boob jobs, dodgy hair extensions and Cavalli dresses – a look currently being revived by the ladies of Towie, but desperately being forgotten by the rest of humanity In the midst of Lizzie McGuire’s hairclips and Marissa Cooper’s polo shirts there was one saving grace throughout the whole shoddy decade. Her name, of course, was Kate Moss. Her confidence never wavered and her style never flailed. She didn’t even wear Cavalli ironically. While everyone else wore a horrific combination of ponchos, Uggs and cargo trousers, she brought us the yellow dress, the David Bowie Vogue cover and her Coco Chanel ads. Even now, her noughties rock ‘n’ roll chic remains the epitome of modern style and her classic blazer, skinny jean and boot combo is still the go to look of most Made and Chelsea girls. In the words of ultimate noughties queen Lauren ‘LC’ Conrad: 2000s, we want to forgive you but we also want to forget you. Except for you Kate, we should have blocked out the charms of All Saints’ Black Coffee and listened to you all along.
What to wear to a flat party? The age old question and the text millions of girls will be sending across the world to their friends on a Friday night. Jeans or a dress? Heels or flats? And are we going out afterwards? Will you take a bag? A jacket? Some serious planning goes in to a night that usually ends barefoot with a stain down the top you so carefully picked out your flatmate’s wardrobe.
The problem starts with some smart ass telling you the dress code is ‘smart casual’. Seriously, who came up with this term and what does it even mean? People seem to have pretty wide interpretations of the term, so even when you think you’ve nailed it; they’ll always be someone at the party wearing an ultra-fitting co-ords outfit with a body so good you immediately regret the crisps you had with your getting-ready-drink. Or vice versa, someone in an achingly cool pair of jeans and great boots, who’ll shrug off all complements with a ‘aw I just came straight from work’ and a slug of their beer. At least you won’t be the girl that interprets ‘smart casual’ as wearing a bindi.
Personally I always get a little too excited, especially if I’m hosting, and always fall way more to the smart side of the dreaded smart casual dress code. Being in your last year at uni where most of your evenings consist of pounding the Red Bull and late night visits to the vending machine, all I ever wanted was a flat party where I could wear lipstick, down some tequila and have a late night visit to the chippy.
But the struggle is over. Reformation, the American eco-clothing label, has total nailed the flat-party dress code. Though the clothes, made from recycled vintage fabrics, are a little more expensive than your average Topshop number, the cool fabrics and slick designs are sure to make zero effort dressing look easy, regardless of how many texts you’ve sent begging your friends to ‘bring more options’. Unfortunately until ASOS get on the case and start stocking these amazing dresses pronto us poor brit girls are left pining for them online. Stock up during sale time (now: http://www.refomation.com/sale) or make fast friends with that weird American second cousin you have.
These dresses are best matched with a low slug pony tail, barely there makeup, statement earrings and an incredible pair of shoes. Pick one of these and you’re ready for a night that ends down the pub, in a club or reclining on a sofa in a deep conversation about cheese with a bunch of art students. Now getting ready for that party can be as ready as A, B, C. No muss, no fuss and most importantly, no questioning what ‘smart casual’ really is as you stare drunkenly at yourself in the mirror as another party-goer pounds on the bathroom door.
As the summer draws to a close and September creeps around the corner, TASTE asks, did you avoid becoming a summer stereotype? Read below to find out which summer holiday tribe you belong to.
The Couple on the Verge
You went to Paris to prove to the world (and all your Facebook friends) that you are both in love with a capital L. Pictures show you kissing beneath the Eiffel Tour, wearing matching mouse ears overlooking the Disneyland castle and looking edgy (and in love) outside the Louvre. The reality is that you split up on the first day, spent you trip crying into complex carbs from the local patisserie and got kicked out of Disney for having a screaming match Solange style on the teacups.
Single Girls Holiday
Basing their annual trip on the WWMICCG motto (Where Would Made In Chelsea’s Cast Go) these twenty-something uni grads channel Millie Mackintosh-come-Moss while lounging in a Croatian villa they found on Airbnb. While they wish they could turn off their iPhones, send postcards and ‘connect’ with one another, instead the day includes hangovers by the pool sipping cheap rose, throwing shade behind a dog-eared Grazia and uploading a constant stream of perfectly executed cliff jumping shots to Twitter/Instagram/Facebook. By night they’re even heavier on the filters and the fake tan application, playing international Tinder and Never Have I Ever. Pass out before midnight on their pool lilo.
Since going to uni you’ve managed shed all evidence of the Gilet glad and Abercrombie obsessed persona you so carefully curated at your private all-girls school. You’ve bagged a boyfriend that does ket and a friend that sells her own ‘garms’ on ASOS Marketplace and now it’s time to up the ante, don your extensive bindi collection and head to some off the wall festival with repetitive music and too many floral headbands. You pay £150 in the hopes that you’ll ‘discover’ the next Klingande. Instead you get drunk on Aperol spritz by noon, unable to leave the tepee that is playing Pharrell’s Happy for the 197th time.
The Long term Lovers
Dream of joining friends in Berlin but end up alone together in Cornwall B&B (again). Pretend to rather have a holiday that includes egg sandwiches, surfing and Breaking Bad over late night kebabs and warehouse raves. Imagine the weekend will also involve sun, sex and some questionable surfing and connecting as a couple. Instead you pretend to have diarrhoea just so you can dart into a pub and use the wifi for 30 blissfully uninterrupted minutes.
The Yoga Bore
Reformed wild child who can’t stop telling people how ‘centred’ they are since taking up the stretchy stuff this summer. Longs for Jennifer Anniston arms and the clarity of Hilary Clinton. When not discussing the downward dog to anyone that will listen, Yoga Bore waxes lyrical about the damaging effects of refined sugar and how important it is to ‘eat clean’. By ‘eating clean’ they are referring to spending three hours and roughly £50 on making ‘healthy’ kale and avocado cheesecake that still contains 99% of their daily fat intake and tastes like burnt grass.
The Gap Yah
You just finished your last year in school or uni, panicked and booked an overpriced 11 month trip to Australia/ Thailand / Bali to avoid your parents questioning and the threat of pending adult responsibility. You wear those ‘alternative’ trousers you bought last year in Zara but never had the balls to wear and organise the rest of your clothes according to day and activity, fantasizing about zip slides, hot boys and rainforest raves. Instead you spend the first month stranded and broke in rural Oz working as a sheep farmer trying to save up enough to hitchhike to the nearest city so you can email your parents for more cash. You’re not so hopefully about the next ten months.
I’ve already mentioned how suburban mum favourite Next has recently upped is shoegame. At the risk of sounding like a Next groupie (is there even such a thing?) I’m going to tell you all over again.
These shoes remind me of the kind that Carrie Bradshaw would lose it over, buy and then declare that she was broke for a month. Unlike those shoes however, these babies won’t set you back more than £60 so you don’t have to running around saying rubbish like ‘I bought the shoes because I felt they will feed me more.’ *
So treat yourself to a few new pairs – not to sound cliché but these heels will take you from boardroom to bar and everything else in between. They’re pretty snazzy and grown up, with just a hint of LK Bennett, but they’ll look good with everything from distressed denim to flippy skirts. Go forth and shop, after all it’s what Carrie would do.
Black Mule £55 |Laced Sandal £60 |Black Point Mule £30 |Monochrome Strap Point Toe Shoe £32 |Strap Detail Shoes £35 |Nude Metal T-bar Shoes £36
*To paraphrase CB. In all seriousness the more I watch Sex and the City as I get older the more I question it. Yesterday I watched the one where Carrie literally asks Miranda if she is turned on by a man dressed as a hot dog. Seriously, what was that about?
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I really need to stop keeping up with the Kardashians. With more consistency than I’d like to admit, I always keep up to date with the who/what/wear of the Kardashian clan. Kylie and Kendall have undoubtedly upped the family’s fashion A-game (or K-game as I guess they’d prefer) with eighteen year old Kendall recently seen walking in Paris Couture week and dripping in designer garms for Givenchy’s latest ads, while I sit at home, a recent graduate the wrong side of twenty two, shopping low to high on bargain sites.
For now, it seems that my budget is more Red Stripe than Raf Simons but does that mean I’ll be going cold turkey on the fashion front? Hell no, couldn’t even if I wanted to. And although some girls are able to work thrift store finds, I have neither the patience nor the ounce of hipster authenticity that this pursuit requires. So for now it’s just about being sensible rather than stupidly ignoring the inevitable lure of the shops. Here’s what I’ve learned from being poor and and having a savings account that affords little more than a Red Stripe, never mind new Topshop’s new red sandals:
You are never too fancy for Argos.
Okay now, don’t roll your eyes fashion snob. I’m not advocating that you go all Jeremy Kyle and get your engagement ring here, but for low priced (real) gold you really can’t beat the big A and it’s gigantic catalogue. My new favorite guilty pleasure Niykee Heaton layers up her ghetto fab gold necklaces which she herself declares are from ‘ratchet malls’ and I can’t wait to follow suit and splurge in Argos guilt free. No maxed out credit card, no green fingers and no one needs to know.
H&M is a good as designer
Everytime I go into H&M I practically sprint past everything and head straight to H&M Trend, or what me and my friends affectionately refer to as Pink Label, the Holy Grail of High Street Fashion or just, em, Pink Label. It really is amazing stuff that looks like it was designed entirely for fashion fanatics and street style bloggers. I usually woose out and buy the safe stuff rather than the off the wall stuff that I really, really want but it’s all good, and most importantly, it’s all cheap.
You can do the Whistles look on an ASOS budget
As mentioned above premium lines from high street brands are your new best friend. ASOS White essentially rips of Whistles (in a really, really good way) and like H&M, it’s slightly more expensive than the regular ASOS stuff but is still cheap enough to add to your online basket with only minor pangs of anxiety.
Do some investigating, like a shopping Sherlock.
Superga is great. When I first started buying them they were only £25 – now you’d be lucky to get them for under £45 – buying trainers is daylight robbery these days. While Superga sales are great for bargains (£17!) their range of sizes isn’t always great. Don’t be afraid to look them up on Ebay. Just don’t make the same mistake as my friend did – if they are NWT and only £6 they are pretty much guaranteed to be children’s size, even if that’s not made explicit. ASOS Marketplace, similarly, is a great place to find what you want for less. I’ve picked up a few American Apparel pieces for next to nothing while my friend found a new season men’s Cos coat for 20 quid.
Unineed is my latest find. Admittedly a rubbish name for a site that sells heavily discounted beauty and fashion buys, but it’s pretty much like shopping duty free. While their fashion side of things is a bit dodgy, their beauty bargains are amazing – with everything from YSL Touche Eclat to Benefit brow kits being sold at a fraction of their usual price.
I’ve also been recommended to try Lyst – a comparison site that promises to be the shopping equivalent of Skyscanner.
Aspirational footwear in unlikely places
Zara and New Look are undoubtedly the reigning Queens of fast fashion footwear. Each season you can buy a couple of on trend shoes without feeling too guilty and/or strapped for cash. But may I also recommend shock contender River Island? A seriously cool girl was rocking silver flatform sandals under her robes at graduation and I was deeply jealous until I found them in the sale days later along with a few other gems.
The ultimate footwear surprise however has to the suburban mum superstore Next – I got some pretty great strappy heels from there – very Rhianna- that have taken me from nights out, to graduation, and then out to work the next day. Despite having a fair few cringe chiropractic looking shoes on offer, they also stock dead ringers for Birkenstocks (in a cool navy suede) , fashion forward clogs and a pair of low heels that would make Olivia Palermo squeal with jealousy.
M&S does it best.
So much more than the home of Two for Ten, national treasure Marks and Spencer have been trying to up their fashion ante for a while now. Despite pulling in the big celebs for the campaigns and an even bigger supermodel to design lingerie, Marks recently admitted to yet another slump in sales. Every time they announce a slump it honestly pierces my heart but shopping there goes far beyond my sense of british duty. Their stuff is actually really good. I’ve bought my ‘comfy’ jeans there for ages, you can’t beat their snazzy indigo denim jeans for only £17 a pop in the sale. Right now they are also absolutely nailing the humble jumper. These two remind me slightly of Hannah Reid’s enviable style and I reckon they’d look great with some high waisted vintage jeans when winter finally creeps in. Also worth mentioning is their cheap as chips cashmere (not really cheap as chips, but you know what I mean.) Spot a cashmere jumper on Net a Porter and it will cost you upwards of £300, in Markey’s you can get them for £30. Try the men’s section for oversized knits with a round neck and grab them in navy or grey. Perfect for wearing with a statement skirt.
The city, divided into Buda and Pest, has a history as dark as it is diverse. Occupied by both the Nazis and the Soviets and only becoming a free republic in 1989, Budapest has transformed itself into a bohemian playground full of wine bars, hip restaurants and outstanding architecture. The city itself is full of juxtapositions – standing hillside, Eden-like Buda casts a magnificent shadow over the gritty and urban Pest, while much of the impressive neoclassical architecture, is in fact only 50 years old, rebuilt following the destruction of the Second World War. Yet the contradictions are what make it one of the most beautiful and fascinating cities in the world, where the new and the old are perfectly entwined to create an idyllic city and an atmosphere that is second to none.
When to go
Bargain airlines offer cheap flights out all year round and the destination is fast becoming the only city break worth bragging about. In the summer months the heat soars to 90 degrees, making it the perfect time to enjoy all the outdoor baths and walk the city streets. Saying that, tourists may also wish to return in the winter months, when the entire city will be coated in snow and boasts one of the largest outdoor ice rinks in the world as well as countless winter markets and festivals.
Where to stay
The blogosphere has gone mad for Brody House – a B&B with a twist. Radio One DJ Gemma Cairney, labels this place ‘the best hotel in the world’ and it’s not hard to see why. Each one of the 11 rooms has been decorated and designed by different artists who have all spent time at Brody Studios. As a result, the hotel boasts an eclectic mix of designs celebrating Budapest’s emerging art scene. The vintage antiques and stripped back brick walls give it a twenties speak-easy vibe yet the staff strives to offer the ultimate modern hotel experience. You can borrow CDs and DVDS for your room and take advantage of their honesty bar- making it the perfect home away from home. A truly unique experience, far better than any Air bnb you could find. Prices starting at 70 euros a night.
If you are looking for something a little cheaper but still want a private room and a central location, look no further than Pal’s Hostel. Unlike most hostels you can actually rent an apartment space, perfect if you are travelling with friends. Situated near the Chain Bridge, around the corner from popular bars and restaurants, you are also located by the intersection of all three metro lines. Prices start at just 12 Euros a night.
According to the locals there are two types of people in Budapest: the ones that stay in Buda and the ones that want to stay in Buda. While there is a lot more accommodation on offer in Pest, see what all the fuss is about over in Buda by staying at the hillside Hilton resort. The Hilton is perched right in the centre of the castle district in Buda; neighbouring buildings include the Royal Palace and the Fishermen’s Bastion. Built on the request of Golden Hollywood star Zsa Zsa Gabor, this hotel used to be one of the only places Westerners could stay during Cold War and the Soviets had wires and bugs in every room. These days, the hotel offers a lot more privacy and promises panoramic views of the entire city. Prices start from 130 euros.
Where to drink
Hip, unpretentious and just a little bit grungy, Budapest’s nightlife is what would happen if Glasgow and Leeds met and shared a dirty pint. With an unmistakable retro vibe, Budapest’s party scene is littered with hipster hangouts, ruin pubs and wine bars celebrating all that the local vineyards have to offer.
A must see is the Jewish district, the undisputable nightlife hub. Start on Dob street and wind your way round all the quirky bars and clubs this area has to offer. One of the best picks is Doblo wine bar (Dob Utca). This little bar is all exposed brick and smoky settings with staff more than willing to educate you on the local wine. Sit under vintage chandeliers and enjoy a glass of Hungarian red or white wine for the perfect evening treat. Just around the corner sits the infamous Király Utca, a cluster of restaurants and bars including Koral and Lokal, great for a late night drink. But it’s Spiler that really stands out. The mix is pure downtown New York with a hint of Hungarian edginess and is great for those looking for something more familiar (steak, pizza burgers) but still want a magical setting. Fairylights included natch.
Then head to Kazinczy Utca (dubbed as the street of culture) and visit one of the spectacular open-air garden pubs that are considered the best party spots in Budapest, try Szimpla, 400 Bar or Ellátó. For clubbing it’s best to head out later, most clubs don’t get going until midnight and stay open till sunrise. For a night of good music and plenty of dancing work your way round any of the clubs on Dob, Wesselenyi Utcas and Kiraly. These warehouse clubs split music and bars over various floors and offer everything from techno-house to electro-pop.
Where to go
No beach I hear you cry! No problem – Budapest’s Baths are world famous, offering the chance to lounge in mineral water that promises to cure all your aches and pains. At the Gellért Thermal Bath, they have both outdoor and indoor pools as well as every spa facility you could imagine. But ladies be warned, it’s not uncommon to have male masseuses. Come in the morning when it’s less busy and once you are done, head straight uphill to the Statue of Liberty (and one of the best views in the city). If you fancy some sunbathing and beach fun outside the baths however, head to Margaret Island. At the weekend this place is buzzing with locals and tourist taking advantage of the amazing outdoor pools, flumes and bars (see above image). Plus there is also quieter corners for those wishing to chill out in the shade or enjoy a run, cycle or walk around the island.
If lounging around isn’t for you, there is still plenty sites to see. In fact, you’ll be doing well to fit them all into a short weekend break. For lovers of history, the spectacular House of Terror is a must see. This unsuspecting townhouse was the headquarters for the Nazis, and later the Soviets, earning its name from the horrible crimes that went on inside until 1989. The whole house has been fully renovated into an ultra modern and slick museum – apart from the basement where the killings took place, which remains chillingly untouched.
How to get around
The transport system of Budapest has to be one of the best in Europe. The first underground in Europe (so the Hungarians claim, the first was actually in London) and trams that offer panoramic view of the city operate frequently across the whole city well into the night, and are much better value than hopping into an overpriced street cab. That said, the best way to see Budapest is by foot, that way you can wind your way round the various squares, gape at the outstanding architecture and soak up the electric atmosphere of the various districts. Well worth doing is going on one of the fantastic bike tours on offer, try Yellow Zebra Bikes. Their tour last just over three hours taking you from the Opera House on Andrássy Avenue and all the way up to the Castle District in Buda, passing all the must see sights along the way. With the guide’s fantastic knowledge of the destinations and history, and a pit stop at a slick bar to sample some local delicacies, this tour is a must if you want to catch all of Budapest’s highlights.
Where to shop
Perhaps the reason why Budapest hasn’t gathered as much acclaim as other European cities is that fashion hasn’t really arrived in Budapest. Aside from a couple Zara’s and H&M’s, the style here is definitively Eastern European so you’re not likely to spot any cutting edge fashionistas or upcoming trends here. Aside from the overpriced designer stores on Andrassy Avenue, high fashion shops are few and far between. Save your well-earned forint for the duty free.
What to pack
In the summer, temperatures reach an almighty 90 degree, so pack light. Airy dresses and comfy sandals for all the walking. Dressing is very casual – locals here tend to wear as little as possible and as mentioned already, aren’t at all fussed with the latest trends.
Hungarians pride themselves on having a language that is near impossible to master. Alongside Russian and Mandarin, the Hungarian language is one of the trickiest in the world so don’t feel deflated if those phrases you learnt from your guidebook are received with blank faces or confusion. That said, the locals really appreciate it if you try. The most useful then, is köszönöm (coo-sey-nom), their word for thank you. Basic English is spoken where needed – hotels, restaurants and airports -otherwise you’re pretty much on you own (aside from the mandatory tourist hand gestures obviously).
Move over Olsens, fashion has a new ultra talented twin set in town.
As if their gorgeous looks and amazing vocals were’t enough, Beyonce and Solange have the wardrobe every girl wants to have this summer. Beyonce may have burst on to the Grammy stage earlier this year in little more than gaffer tape, some BeDazzled tights and a very elegant thong (and a vegan body to die for) but Queen Bey looked like she was taking style tips from sister Solange this weekend. Beyonce jumped on to the stage and joined her little sis in an impromptu dance off at Coachella, and both sisters rocked it out wearing clashing prints and matching wild curls.
Bold prints, crop tops and citrus colours – these sisters really know how to nail festival dressing. Look below and see how you can get the girls’ ultra stylish summer look and check out the video of them dancing along to ‘Losing You’ together at the bottom of the post.
|8. Sweatshirt, £19 by TWINTIP (zalando.co.uk) |9. Skirt, £38 by Topshop |10. Rucksack, £30 by Herschel (coogles.com) |11. Bra, £17 and briefs £7 by Other Stories |12. Sunglasses, £165 by Karen Walker |13. Suede clutch, £30 by ASOS |14. Heels, £35 by Topshop
Shake off those denim blues! Just because its jeans it doesn’t mean you have to be boring. From jackets, to ripped jeans, shirts and skirts there is plenty ways to shake up your lazy denim wardrobe. Check out these stylish ladies below for the ultimate denim inspiration!
Why is everyone obsessed with Made in Chelsea?
I say everyone but I’m really referring to twenty-something uni girls, who grab their flatmates and sit down every Monday night to scream at twits on TV. Really, I’m talking about me.
But why do we love to hate it so much? We’re getting degrees in Biomedicine, Engineering and Law but week after week, we tune in to watch the lives of the uber privileged people who believe that genius is spelt with a J.
We live off cup-a-soups and tetley, can’t afford our roots to be done and spend our life in onesies and/or dingy sportswear yet we judge people with weekly holidays, champagne on tap and who dress like they just popped into Harvey Nicks and rolled around a bit.
Wait a sec, that’s exactly why they judge them – the way the dress. Yes they are all stuck up, selfish, ignorant bimbos – they cheat, they lie (they don’t steal – far too rich for that) but all in all, without a shadow of a doubt, they are bad people.
But in my eyes all is fair in love and bitching as long as they have a good blow dry. Remember way back at the start of MIC when the storylines were far more tame and the love lives far less incestuous? They still cheated (Hugo and Millie) and lied (all of them) but I could overlook all of their flaws if they wore a nice top. It was as simple as that. Yes its petty and superficial – but you have to remember I am the student living off beans, toast and Primark knock offs, I just want something nice to look at and some unrealistic dream (aside for a graduate job) to swoon over.
Back in the days, a perfect tan, highlights and a strong statement necklace was all it took for me to overlook their bad behaviour. We had Millie’s statement wardrobe, Caggie’s pout and Amber’s knuckleduster rings.The fashion was almost a cast member in its own right and certainly more exciting than Cheska.
But suddenly everything went downhill – the cast started to look more like TOWIE expats than SW3 chic. The tans got deeper and the extensions got longer (Binky I’m looking at you). Now it all feels a bit more Sauchiehall St and a lot less Savile Row.
Monday, its back and I think a make over is long overdue. Here is how I would re-style the leading ladies.