[photo via: Fashion gone rogue]
Everyone needs a partner in crime.
My sister is mine.
We don't hesitant in pulling out "the shopping trolley", "sprinkler" or "christmas tree" at any given moment - not even a down pour could stop us during Yacht Club DJ's at Sunset Sounds.
She isn't addicted to running or Greek Yogurt like I am. She's addicted to cheesy action flicks circa 1980s such as this, this and this. Though she loves Nancy Mitford just as much as I do. She's also an amazing cook.
So say hello to my sister Mishy, as she'll be baking, sauteing and flambéing you something soon.