Lucy Fug

I am moderately fascinated by the British sister socialites Lucy and Plum Sykes. Plum writes for Vogue, and wrote Bergdorf Blondes (which I actually quite enjoyed. It’s fluffy, but fluff can be fulfilling, and it’s very cheery and over the top, but sweet), and Lucy…does something I’m not aware of. Anyway, the best story about the two of them that I can recall involves the fact that Plum wore her own wedding gown — from a dramatically broken engagement! — to her sister’s nuptials. Dyed black. I find that kind of delightfully dishy and dramatic.

I do wonder what animal provided this throw for Lucy:

The nearly extinct DeVille Puffy Lemur? The Exotic Spotted Dingo Puff? Mr Cotton Tail? Surely, someone needs to inform PETA immediately.