Not Just Another Milla was a guest of The Laneborough.
Apsleys at The Lanesborough
Hyde Park Corner
London SW1X 7TA
+44 (0) 20 7333 7524
Well, not quite but with forkfuls of deliciousness, who cares about guilt. My breakfast date opted for salt beef hash with poached eggs, leeks and a heavenly rich Béarnaise sauce. A breakfast of champions. Very lucky champions indeed.
Not Just Another Milla was a guest of CUT.
You could pretty much live there – lace heaven! Every lingerie lover appreciates the beauty of Myla and what's not to love? All too often, women's lingerie targets the opposite sex with little emphasis on the sensuality of the female form. This is where the allure of Myla, with its grown-up...
ClubCouture set themselves on a goal which differentiate them with other online retailers, making them "not just another online fashion store." Their goals include offering chic clothes and fun fashion with uncompromising quality standards and present it on an online experience that is...
It's my favourite magazine – well-written, informative not just on the main topics but delves further into the current affairs of less-reported countries/topics and it always reviews the most interesting books. I read all magazines from the back cover to front (no idea why...) and since The...
I hear ya.. in that matter! have been feeling on and off with my Blog as well..but with the issue that I do not have the time to write as much as would love to and my Blog is more picture then text heavy and that always worries me a lot ... as I would love to say more but it's...
Sake No Hana
23 St James's St
+44 (0)20 7925 8988
Not Just Another Milla was a guest of Sake No Hana.
To me this is what afternoon tea is about: beautiful food, luxurious surroundings and not a care in the world. An experience to savour and where better than Park Lane to indulge. Amaranto has officially been added to my favourites list.
Four Seasons Park Lane
InterContinental London Park Lane
One Hamilton Place
+44 (0)20 7318 8509
Not Just Another Milla was a guest of the Intercontinental Park Lane.
Or, like me, you just focus on your conversation and pray for the lift to stop. With our coats taken, we were shown to our window side table. The restaurant doesn't guarantee table placement requests so we made our reservation for the moment they opened. I wasn't about to dine at the Eiffel...