It’s unseasonally warm in London, so it’s all about fresh bathrooms, loose silk shirts and carefree straw bags.
The London flat renovation is at a standstill, while I am waiting for some elusive tiles to arrive. Oh, and parking permits, for the builders, which are costing me in fashion terms, around the price of a max mara coat.
Anyway, I have always dreamed of a tranquil bathroom/sanctuary area. My dream bagnoire has a working fireplace, custom made storage, gleaming mirrors and a plushly upholstered, terry cloth armchair… In reality, tranquility is in very short supply and we’ll be lucky if we don’t have to issue proceedings against the builders.
There is no space for a fireplace in our bathroom, (which is a bit impractical anyway – who will be throwing another log in the fire while I am luxuriating in asses milk? ) So will settle for a heated towel rail. I am not compromising on the storage and the plush terry cloth armchair though. It’s got to be a sanctuary right? A hide away from harsh London living.
Here is a real life photo of my dream bathroom from a wonderful blogger. I love the window and the light in particular. You just can’t order those things on line…
What does your dream and real life bathroom looks like?
Catch up soon.
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