Was I dreaming or was there a twinkle of tangerine frou, floating for pre-fall?
These dashes of colour at Ungaro PF11 were just enough to put a smile on my face on a wintery day.
Aren’t they so eloquently balanced between Monsieur Ungaro’s sensuality and Giles Deacon’s edge?
He really was the right choice for this House.
Images courtesy of WWD.
