Amongst the beautiful trees, which I swear graze the clouds, was the third venue we looked at. Driving up to this venue wasn't anything less than extraordinary. Ferragamo's villa was just up the road (which we accidentally drove into while trying to find the place).
And finally, the last venue we saw. Mass needed a little convincing, but I was certain as I walked in that this was it.
But what we really went to Italy for was for this beautiful baby boy...
Please join me in welcoming my new (and first!) nephew, Michele Marinelli.
Betsey Johnson dress (super old), COS shirt (last year), Kurt Geiger pumps (my most overused and most valued pair!), Hat from Italy
I will be away for the next week on Easter hols, so will see you upon my return!
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