Legions of Manolo Blahnik aficionados defied near-Arctic conditions Thursday night to make a stiletto-clad trek to the opening of his retrospective at the London Design Museum. Looking immaculate but claiming to be on the verge of hysteria, greeted a crowd of British rock aristocracy, blue bloods...
except to say that I had gone so totally insane by the time I had dragged my 40kg of bicycle and equipment slipping and sliding to the top of that fucking cliff in the rain and the dark that I survived only by singing “you are my lucky, lucky star” over and over again like Riple...