It is a truth universally acknowledged, that when presented with any form of catwalk, one must strut. So I did. The very top of il Duomo in Milano was the perfect place to pretend I was in Milan for some sort of fashion related reason. Mel and I strutted our stuff before running from side to side to peer over the edge down at the crowds below. These are some of my favourite photographs from Europe. It was just so much fun jumping around, giggling and snapping away. Photographs always have memories attached to them, it's part of what makes me love them so much.