The only good thing about LFW being held at Brewer St. car park (because let's be real, it still smelled of paint), was the fact that it was adjacent to Bill's. I don't know whether that was advanced planning - get all the fashionable people close to this super swish, bloggers' fave of an establishment - or an incredibly happy coincidinc. Whatever, it would've been totes rude to not see what all this fuss is about.
Plus: pink lemonade, the promise of fish finger sandwiches and a hefty dose of 'well you like food? Bill's it is!' from the ever lovely Hannah - loveiconfantasyego, go check her out - and I was a pretty happy camper for my first, second, and third Bill's visit.
Well it was right there.