This girl isn't a model, either. She reminds me of a young Diana Spencer, but in a good way. I recognised her skirt as Prada (vintage) and love how she's paired it with such a dissonant striped top by a Swedish brand called Weekday, cute little pink vintage Pucci clutch, and pink Alice band with a bow (She said 'I'm a very printy-Pucci girl'). And bare legs but classic with a twist black pumps: they're wedges, not court shoes. And they're Salvatore Ferragamo.
If only I could find where I wrote down her name! Now I really must get going for one last time: an end to the most lovely Fashion Week. I need to get one more yummy latte from the Lavazza truck, and thank the people working there for remembering just how I like it (two shots, an inch less milk, whole milk, not skim).
UPDATE: Just heard from her: her name is Astrid! And she's from Sweden, has been here five months, and is a student at Cordwainers shoedesign BA at London College of Fashion.