So Karl Lagerfeld

Wow, how massively cold has it been? Global warming my arse. Every time I spend longer than a minute outside, I suddenly can’t talk past a dribble after my facial muscles freeze up like I’ve been injecting myself with Botox…drunk.

Jane however, never dribbles. It's just not cool. Here she is in her garden wearing Dad’s cashmere jumper totally looking like Karl Lagerfeld’s muse if you ask me. That River Island lace blouse and Mango summer skirt underneath is a rocking way of making that jumper more feminine.

I love this. Go forward, team some man-clothes with lace, and be fabulous in the snow. But erm, don't go sitting in it...as if you'd really do that in your Chanel suit. God.