Serendipitously enough, I arrived in London just in time to take in the last day of London Fashion Week. Running on fashion fumes after an overnight flight where I indulged in The Tudors instead of getting some sleep, I call this jaunt “Sleepless in Somerset (House), where the majority of the fashion set gathered after the last runway show. Overall, the LFW street chic style was fabulous with occasional glimpses of “mind the gap” mentality dividing the sartorially gifted from the fashion victims. Although, one of the most beautiful things I’ve found in fashion week culture is the inclusive nature...