Every once in a while it occurs that we receive an invitation to a soirée that is SO exclusive that we make a jump for joy even if it means doing it whilst standing on the streets, in front of our mailbox in our Gummy Bear pyjamas. I am kidding, I do NOT own a Gummy Bear pyjamas, only a bed cover (Erm…?) We got invited to the opening party of the new Salvatore Ferragamo shop in Brussels, one of the hottest parties since my sweet sixteen (again: Erm?). The opening was an event to be written down in history books: an amazing location, beautiful models and people, the BEST catering ever and enough champagne to survive the next ice age. I got to spend this evening with my bestest of friends Jolien, the one and only Immi of Style for guys and other people who are dear to me. Battery charged 100%.